'Tis Autumn

Old Father time checked, so there'd be no doubt
 Called on the North wind to come on out
 Then cupped his hands so proudly to shout
 "La-di-dah di-dah-di-dum, 'tis autumn!"
 The trees say they're tired, they've born too much fruit
 Charmed on the wayside, there's no dispute
 Now shedding leaves, they don't give a hoot
 La-di-dah di-dah-di-dum, 'tis autumn!
 Then the birds got together to chirp about the weather
 Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm
 After makin' their decision, in birdie-like precision
 Turned about and made a beeline to the south
 My holding you close really is no crime
 Ask the birds and the trees and old Father Time
 It's just to help the mercury climb
 La-di-dah di-dah-di-dum, 'tis autumn
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 It's just to help the mercury climb
 La-di-dah di-dah-di-dum, 'tis autumn