'Tis Autumn (1993 Digital Remaster)

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 born too much fruit Charmed all the wayside, there's no dispute Now shedding leaves, they don't give a hoot! La-de-da, de-da-de-dum, 'tis Autumn! Then the birds got together To chirp about the weather (hmm, hmm, hmm) After makin' their decision In birdie-like precision Turned about and made a bee-line to the South My holding you close is really no crime Ask the birds, the trees, and Old Father Time It's just to help the mercury climb La-de-da, de-da-de-da, 'tis Autumn! It's just to help, the mercury climb La-de-da, de-da-de-da, 'tis Autumn!