When fall comes, leaves will change many times
Chill in the air, will make you cold
Children will play in the leaves
The chimneys will blow smoke
All those leaves will crunch
'Neath our feet
You and I
Will hold
Hands
Hands
Will hold
You and I
'Neath our feet
All those leaves will crunch
The chimneys will blow smoke
Children will play in the leaves
Chill in the air, will make you cold
When fall comes, leaves will change many times.