Rose Hip November - Vashti Bunyan

Rose hip November

Autumn I’ll remember

Gold landing at our door;

Catch one leaf and fortune will surround you evermore

Pine tree very tall

Waiting for snow to fall

Mist hangs very still

Caught by dawn in castle moats around the sleeping hill

Now a pipe is heard

Happy is the shepherd

Shepherdess and dog

Father of the pastureland and mother of the flock

Rose hip November

Autumn I’ll remember

Gold landing at our door;

Catch one leaf and fortune will surround you evermore

Evermore, evermore