Leaves begin to fall
golden in the sun
I see the children run
on Signal hill
When winter’s on my mind
I’ll leave it all behind
the happiness I find
on Signal hill
If she wasn’t there returned
to hear me when I called
I’d never think of staying
on Signal hill
Time is mine to hold
and the days are rich and green
and beautiful my queen
on Signal hill
I lay beside her now
And thougths come to my mind
of one I left behind
If she wasn’t there returned
to hear me when I called
I’d never think of living in
my Signal hill
Love I have is real
and the love I take I still
but still for her I feel
I see the autumn rain
so part will still remain
of my forgotten name
on Signal hill
If she wasn’t there returned
to hear me when I called
I’d never think of living in
my Signal hill
But a leaf to, I’ve seen, fall
on Signal hill
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