Pablo Dylan - Behold Behold 'Tis Autumn
Lyrics by:Pablo Dylan/James Harte
Composed by:Pablo Dylan/James Harte
I went on the highway one easter day
Where the people once dwelt
On westward their way
There by myself I kneel't down and prayed
That all would be forgotten
For my head has grown sick
But my whole heart is faint
Behold behold 'tis autumn
The orchids are drowned
In the moons blood tide
Where the lilies once bloomed
Down by the seaside
Yes all of creation will meet it's demise
When morning's spell has fallen
The shadows will curtain
The cities bright eyes
Behold behold 'tis autumn
I'll drink for the restless
Toast to the learned
I'll drink to my love with a gaze so stern
There ain't much to do now
But watch it all burn
And no one knows when it's stoppin'
Feeble youth leaves feeble ashes in the urn
Behold behold 'tis autumn
Prelude's to judgment
The whole worlds on trial
This place is a wasteland
Since the plagues hit the nile
With loss of one life all life is defiled
The fruits of spring are rotten
I'm afraid that we've grown
So desolate and vile
Behold behold 'tis autumn
I sat with my countrymen
As the dawn slipped past
I think I should've known
That a spring wouldn't last
They fell and they faded as the hour grew fast
And flashes fell upon them
Each and every soul was extinguished
With a crash
Behold behold 'tis autumn