Autumn Song

AUTUMN SONG The leaves will slowly fall away After the harvest work is done Now soon the winter comes to stay And the sky will lose its warming sun Leaves, leaves, leaves, autumn leaves We rest and gather fruits around And smile with thanks : we work no more The nuts, the seeds in the barn abound Give thanks for the fruitful store Leaves leaves leaves, autumn leaves The leaves are gold, the days are cold The Halloween fire flares up high There’s time for stories to be told Time to smile and no longer sigh Leaves, leaves, leaves, autumn leaves