Coming Round Again
Coming round Again

Hear the sound of the leaves blowin’
Rustling in the wind
Autumns here and winters coming
The birds flyin’ south with their songs
And you won’t hear them sing
Until the early days of spring
It will be coming round again
It will be coming round again

See the light in the evening is fading
All the harvest is in
The farmer kisses his wife saying
Rest now dear our work is done
And he’ll pray for the rain
In the early days of spring
It will be coming round again
It will be coming round again

It will be coming round again
Thanks be to God for his blessing

Feel the chill a north east wind blowin’
Siberian wind
My father tells me the snow is comin’
And I say Christmas won’t be long
And you’ll hear the church choir sing
And the sound of sleigh bells ringing
It will be coming round again
It will be coming round again
Hear the sound of the leaves blowin’