Something To Do With You

Almost the night The golden light Beneath the arc Of a falling sun Cool evening air The smoke hangs there From twilight fires That still burn on Almost the same as it was Memories came and I'm lost Something to do with you So calm, no breeze So still here under the trees The red and gold of the leaves Each an autumn flame Adrift once more With no way back to your shore The stars align as before When I hear your name