Lyrics

Here we are in summer's bounty
Where the sun shines on our love
We don't have to ask the gardens to bloom
Or the water to welcome us

But in grey November will you be golden August
When he trees are bare
Will you be love in bloom
Through the bitter winds apple blossoms
Just as we were
Under the Sturgeon Moon

Will you join me in September
Where the golden fields do swell
Can you smell the flowers linger
As we draw the harvest out

In grey November we'll be golden August
When the trees are bare
We'll be love in bloom
Through the bitter winds
We'll be apple blossoms
Just as we were under the Sturgeon Moon

With trembling hands
And hearts aligned
Will you wade into the tide

As the fickle seasons change
And the fertile fields run fallow
I know we can hold this flame
Against the gales and gallows

Hey in grey November we'll be golden August
When the trees are bare
We'll be love in bloom
Through the bitter winds
We'll be apple blossoms
Just as we were
Just as we were
Under the Sturgeon Moon