a waltz for vermont and new hampshire - because of the octave stretch (gasp) i had to sing this in "D" but the break is in "G": ... lyrics are as follows: in the autumn of the year you can find me here at the golden pageant of leaves i think of you and me and how we used to be before the sad gleaning of the trees on a warm september night in the pale moonlight we were waltzing and turning around but like the pretty colored leaves that danced upon the breeze our love withered on the ground if we could only live our lives again go back to the places we've been i'd be asking you please to say with me and dance the waltz of the leaves
That's a great little song, Bill, really well constructed, and with the poignance and authority of an old jazz standard.
Man, Bill, That is awesome! I love it.
collaboration with diptanshu:
Very nice.
