Thomas Crown Affair

"Keys that jingle in your pocket, words that jangle in your head

When did summer go so quickly? Was it something that you said?

Lovers walking along a shore and leave their footprints in the sand

Is the sound of distant drumming just the fingers of your hand?

Pictures hanging in a hallway and the fragment of a song

Half remembered names and faces, but to whom do they belong?

When you knew that it was over you were suddenly aware

That the autumn leaves were turning to the color of her hair!"


Bergman and Bergman