There Never Will Be

So smell the prairie green
See marshmallow clouds
Blue bluebird sing Christmas songs
On Jack Frost cold and snowy days
Take me on hay rides
Let's pick the pumpkin patch
Leaves are rustling red, my friend
Remember old, sweet autumn days
There will never be
Another day like today
Where we can sit and smell the roses
Another time, another place
Where we can dance in all the flowers
Wind the music box
And twirl to ballet strings
Perfume of the long forgotten days
Sinks like red ruby glee
Kiss the thread of pearls
Now wrapped around your soul
We've tarnished love and merriment
Goodbye to you, my soul, my love