My love, my love
Chestnuts fall from the trees above
Beneath the feet of laughing lovers
Like a wonderful, auburn hail
Like the night, when out in the court
I gave you an auburn nut and my heart
Only two words did you impart
That you love me and the wind
Your hair is like a chestnut, you said
Chestnut are the eyes in your head
When we strolled together, my love
Through golden leaves, parks and stars
The wind shook chestnuts under our feet
In a trembling voice you said ‘goodbye’
But, my dear, wherever I go
This golden night will follow
It’s been three golden autumns so far
The leaves have fallen for the third time
Yet your love hasn't returned from afar
In the park there are leaves and stars
I am left with just this chestnut of gold
An amulet of happier days
And this autumnal song, simple and bold
Which maybe the wind will carry your way