Autumn
When the leaves start falling off all the trees,
When pumpkin-flavored everything is starting to be sold,
When the weather has dropped several degrees,
The stories of autumn will never grow old.
When pumpkin-flavored everything is starting to be sold,
You know that Halloween is just around the bend.
The stories of autumn will never grow old,
And the joy of the season is never pretend.
You know that Halloween is just around the bend,
When everyone starts wearing sweaters in town
And the joy of the season is never pretend.
When fall comes around, there is never a frown.
When everyone starts wearing sweaters in town,
It is a sign that summer is over, and autumn is here.
When fall comes around, there is never a frown;
After all, it is the best season of the year.
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