Kinks
In his 1995 autobiography X-Ray and in subsequent performances of his VH1 Storytellers effort, Davies described the song as being inspired by a local hunch-backed gardener in his native Muswell Hill neighbourhood of North London.
'Cause all the people I meet Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac "Autumn Almanac" was a non-album single in between 1967's Something Else by the Kinks and 1968's The Kinks Are the Village Green Preservation Society. Oh, my autumn almanac "Autumn Almanac" has since been noted for being an "absolute classic", "a finely observed slice of English custom", and a "weird character study", and praised for its "mellow, melodic sound that was to characterize the Kinks' next [musical] phase..." Some have placed this and other Davies compositions in the pastoral-Romantic tradition of the poetry of Wordsworth, among others. This is just a preview! Because the summer's all gone. He has also acted, directed and produced shows for theatre and television. Lyrics © Abkco Music, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. "Autumn Almanac Lyrics." "Autumn Almanac" is a song written by Ray Davies and recorded by the rock group the Kinks in 1967. Autumn Almanac Written by: Ray Davies. Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. "Autumn Almanac" was a non-album single in between 1967's Something Else by the Kinks and 1968's The Kinks Are the Village Green Preservation Society. Bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa! It's all part of my autumn almanac 歌詞の意味: それは私の秋の暦のすべての部分 Breeze blows leaves of a musty-colored yellow 歌詞の意味: 風が吹くかび臭い色黄色の葉 So I sweep them in my sack 歌詞の意味: だから私は私の袋にそれらを掃引します。 Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac
Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar, When the dawn begins to crack. (Yes) Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web! 'Cause all the people I meet, seem to come from my street Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac La la la la, oh my autumn almanac Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac I like my football on a Saturday Roast beef on Sundays, all right I go to Blackpool for my holidays Sit in the open sunlight This is my street and I'm never gonna to leave it And I'm always gonna to stay here if I live to be ninety-nine 1 [デラックス版]), Arthur [Deluxe Edition] (Arthur [デラックス版]), Arthur (Or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire) [Deluxe Edition] (Arthur (または減少と大英帝国の秋) [デラックス版]), The Village Green Preservation Society [3-CD Special Deluxe Edition] (村緑保存会 [3 CD 特別デラックス版]), The Village Green Preservation Society-1 (村緑の保全の社会 1), The Village Green Preservation Society (村緑保存会), Something Else by the Kinks [Japan Bonus Tracks] (何か・ エルス [日本ボーナス トラック]), Something Else [Deluxe Edition] (何か他 [デラックス版]), Something Else [2011 Deluxe Edition] (何か他 [2011年デラックス版]), Face to Face [Deluxe Edition] (顔に直面する [デラックス版]), The Kink Kontroversy [Deluxe Edition] (キンク ・ コントラヴァーシー 【 デラックス版 】), Kinda Kinks [Deluxe Edition] (Kinda Kinks [Deluxe Edition]), The History of British Pop Music, Vol.
Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Tea and toasted, buttered currant buns 1 [Deluxe Edition] (ローラ対パワーマン、マネーゴーラウンド、Vol. Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, whoa! Like many recordings of the mid-to-late 1960s, "Autumn Almanac" was released in both mono and stereo versions. La-la-la-la... Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, whoa! The mono version was released as single and appears as a bonus track on the 1998 CD reissue of Something Else by The Kinks as well as most compilations.
So I sweep them in my sack Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. When the dawn begins to crack, it's all part of my autumn almanac Breeze blows leaves of a musty-colored yellow
Friday evenings, people get together, This is my street and I'm never gonna leave it
Can't compensate for lack of sun,
Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. If I live to be ninety-nine When the dawn begins to crack. Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar When the dawn begins to crack It's all part of my autumn almanac. I go to Blackpool for my holidays more », Raymond Douglas "Ray" Davies CBE ( /ˈdeɪvɨz/ DAY-viz; born 21 June 1944) is an English rock musician. The song was a big success in the UK, reaching #3 on the singles chart, but not in the US, where it failed to chart on the Billboard Hot 100. This is my street, and I'm never gonna to leave it, Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. 'Cause all the people I meet Tea and toasted, buttered currant buns Bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa! (originally by The Kinks) From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar. Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. And I can't get away It's all part of my autumn almanac. starts and ends within the same node. The Kinks Lyrics. Lyrics: From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar, When the dawn begins to crack. Can't compensate for lack of sun
(Yes) La-la-la la la la-la la-la la-la la-la Seem to come from my street
In his 1995 autobiography X-Ray and in subsequent performances of his VH1 Storytellers effort, Davies described the song as being inspired by a local hunch-backed gardener in his native Muswell Hill neighbourhood of North London.
'Cause all the people I meet Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac "Autumn Almanac" was a non-album single in between 1967's Something Else by the Kinks and 1968's The Kinks Are the Village Green Preservation Society. Oh, my autumn almanac "Autumn Almanac" has since been noted for being an "absolute classic", "a finely observed slice of English custom", and a "weird character study", and praised for its "mellow, melodic sound that was to characterize the Kinks' next [musical] phase..." Some have placed this and other Davies compositions in the pastoral-Romantic tradition of the poetry of Wordsworth, among others. This is just a preview! Because the summer's all gone. He has also acted, directed and produced shows for theatre and television. Lyrics © Abkco Music, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc. "Autumn Almanac Lyrics." "Autumn Almanac" is a song written by Ray Davies and recorded by the rock group the Kinks in 1967. Autumn Almanac Written by: Ray Davies. Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. "Autumn Almanac" was a non-album single in between 1967's Something Else by the Kinks and 1968's The Kinks Are the Village Green Preservation Society. Bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa! It's all part of my autumn almanac 歌詞の意味: それは私の秋の暦のすべての部分 Breeze blows leaves of a musty-colored yellow 歌詞の意味: 風が吹くかび臭い色黄色の葉 So I sweep them in my sack 歌詞の意味: だから私は私の袋にそれらを掃引します。 Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac
Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar, When the dawn begins to crack. (Yes) Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web! 'Cause all the people I meet, seem to come from my street Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac La la la la, oh my autumn almanac Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac I like my football on a Saturday Roast beef on Sundays, all right I go to Blackpool for my holidays Sit in the open sunlight This is my street and I'm never gonna to leave it And I'm always gonna to stay here if I live to be ninety-nine 1 [デラックス版]), Arthur [Deluxe Edition] (Arthur [デラックス版]), Arthur (Or the Decline and Fall of the British Empire) [Deluxe Edition] (Arthur (または減少と大英帝国の秋) [デラックス版]), The Village Green Preservation Society [3-CD Special Deluxe Edition] (村緑保存会 [3 CD 特別デラックス版]), The Village Green Preservation Society-1 (村緑の保全の社会 1), The Village Green Preservation Society (村緑保存会), Something Else by the Kinks [Japan Bonus Tracks] (何か・ エルス [日本ボーナス トラック]), Something Else [Deluxe Edition] (何か他 [デラックス版]), Something Else [2011 Deluxe Edition] (何か他 [2011年デラックス版]), Face to Face [Deluxe Edition] (顔に直面する [デラックス版]), The Kink Kontroversy [Deluxe Edition] (キンク ・ コントラヴァーシー 【 デラックス版 】), Kinda Kinks [Deluxe Edition] (Kinda Kinks [Deluxe Edition]), The History of British Pop Music, Vol.
Note: When you embed the widget in your site, it will match your site's styles (CSS). Tea and toasted, buttered currant buns 1 [Deluxe Edition] (ローラ対パワーマン、マネーゴーラウンド、Vol. Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, whoa! Like many recordings of the mid-to-late 1960s, "Autumn Almanac" was released in both mono and stereo versions. La-la-la-la... Bop-bop-bop-bop-bop, whoa! The mono version was released as single and appears as a bonus track on the 1998 CD reissue of Something Else by The Kinks as well as most compilations.
So I sweep them in my sack Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. When the dawn begins to crack, it's all part of my autumn almanac Breeze blows leaves of a musty-colored yellow
Friday evenings, people get together, This is my street and I'm never gonna leave it
Can't compensate for lack of sun,
Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. If I live to be ninety-nine When the dawn begins to crack. Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar When the dawn begins to crack It's all part of my autumn almanac. I go to Blackpool for my holidays more », Raymond Douglas "Ray" Davies CBE ( /ˈdeɪvɨz/ DAY-viz; born 21 June 1944) is an English rock musician. The song was a big success in the UK, reaching #3 on the singles chart, but not in the US, where it failed to chart on the Billboard Hot 100. This is my street, and I'm never gonna to leave it, Breeze blows leaves of a musty-coloured yellow, So I sweep them in my sack. 'Cause all the people I meet Tea and toasted, buttered currant buns Bop-bop-bopm-bop-bop, whoa! (originally by The Kinks) From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar. Yes, yes, yes, it's my autumn almanac. And I can't get away It's all part of my autumn almanac. starts and ends within the same node. The Kinks Lyrics. Lyrics: From the dew-soaked hedge creeps a crawly caterpillar, When the dawn begins to crack. Can't compensate for lack of sun
(Yes) La-la-la la la la-la la-la la-la la-la Seem to come from my street