In Autumn of The Life ! I sit on the bench, in my life’s autumn, at the beach thinking; You promised You told you would write me your love in a lettersealed with a kiss, you said I am waiting – yet I have lived a life fulfilled, butstill waiting as You promised You told me to come to the beach in September, I didyet still waiting, you didn’t tell which September You promised I could tell you the story of my life, would you listen?I could tell you the story of a life of waiting, would you listen? You promised I could tell you a story of a young…