I remember, one November we had our picnic   At the graveyard down your street   On the bodies under our feet   And the cold grey ancient autumn ships   Looked down without a frown   It laughed down without a sound      While the sun hit her face in disgrace   She doesn't see the competition from the human race   Competition from the human race      And now you're wondering, where's it going to end   And now you're wondering, could we begin again   While the laser of immortality, it burns through   All our memories, it cuts through what we want to see      As we spin on our axes   A moment of clarity is all that's required of me   And all other places and other times, they're   Waving goodbye, goodbye   So send me your autumn pledge and please me   Till winter time and I'll send you a    Springtime boy