"It Gets Lonely Early" — from the September of My Years (1965) album.
When youre all alone
All the children grown
And, like starlings, flown away
It gets lonely early, doesnt it?
Lonely early, doesnt it?
Evry single endless day
When your twilight nears
And one face appears
Turning winter years to may
It gets lonely early, doesnt it?
Lonely early, doesnt it?
Still the old hearts young enough to say
"it was really more than lovely, wasnt it?
"truly lovely, wasnt it? "
Evry single lovely day
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- From September of My Years (1965). The October-November-of-life meditation — loneliness arriving earlier in the day, the evenings longer. Gordon Jenkins' arrangements matched the album's autumnal quality perfectly.