Autumn / Finale

Autumn
Shall we all meet in the Autumn?
Golden and glowing by Autumn
Shall we still be best of friends?
Best of friends...

All through each languorous season
We ebb and flow
Romance, defying all reason
Will come, then go

Still, perhaps this Autumn
Love won't retreat in the Autumn
We'll be complete in the Autumn
That we have won't be past
...Won't be past

Let breezes blow
And turn cold
As we continue growing old
This Autumn
Love newly found
May yet last

So what do you say, gentlemen? I happen to play an excellent
Game of auction bridge. May I join you?

Where's your sense of occasion, madam?
I understand you've just lost your husband.

Yes. But not at cards.

Ahead we plow
Into the darkening night
Can't see the bow
How then the search
With only starlight?...

No moon Autumn
No wind Shall we all meet in the
Nothing to spy things Autumn?
By Golden and glowing, by
No wave Autumn
No swell
Shall we still be best of friends
No line where sea
Best of friends?
Meets sky
Best of friends...
No wind

Stillness, darkness
Can't see a thing, says I
No reflection
Not a shadow
Not a glint of light
Meets the eye

And we go sailing
See how calm it is
Sailing
Smooth as polished glass
Ever westward
Ah, the open sea
On the sea, we go...
Feel the bite in the air
Sailing
Ah, the open sea
Sailing
Smooth as polished glass

Ever on go we...

No moon
No wind...

No moon
No wind

No moon
The night was alive
No wind
With a thousand voices...

No moon
Night was alive
No wind
With a thousand voices

No moon
The screws are
Turning
No wind
At eighty-one
No moon
The screws are turning
Turning
No wind
At eighty-one

No moon
The night
The screws
At once a poem
Was alive
Were turning
And the
Perfection
No wind
With a At eighty-one
Of physical
Thousand
Engineering
Voices
The screws
No moon
Were turning
No wind
At eighty-one

No moon
No wind

Dear mother of God-
Iceberg right ahead!