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'Tis Autumn

Eydie Gormé
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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, de, da, de, da, de, da 'Tis autumn The trees say they're tired They're borne too much fruit They're charmed all the wayside There's no dispute Now shedding leaves They don't give a hoot La, de, da, de, da, de, da 'Tis autumn Then the birds got together To chirp about the weather La, de, da, de, da, de, da La, de, da, de, da, de, da After making their decision In birdie like precision They turned around And made a bee-line for the south My holding you close Really is no crime Ask the birds, the trees And old Father time It's just to help That mercury climb La, de, da, de, da, de, da 'Tis autumn La, de, da, de, da, de, da 'Tis autumn.