Pitter patter the rain falling
down
Little glamor sun coming round
Take a walk when autumn comes
to town
Little stroll past the house
on the hill
Some more coal on the fire
will do well
And in a week or two it'll
be Halloween
Set the page and the stage
for the scene
Little game the children will
play
And as we watch them while
time away
Look at me and take my breath
away yeah
You'll be smiling eyes beguilding
And the song on the breeze
Will call my name out and
your dream
Chestnuts roasting outside
as you walk
With your love by your side
The old accordion man plays
mellow and bright
And you go home in the crispness
of the night
Little later friends will be
along
And if you feel like joining
the throng
Just might feel like singing
Autumn song
Just may feel like singing
Autumn song
You'll be smiling
Eyes beguilding
And the song on the breeze
Calls my name out in your
dream
Chestnuts roasting outside
As you walk with your love
by your side
And the old accordion plays
mellow and bright
And you go home in the crispness
of the night
Marco Giunco |
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