In the crisp air of autumn's breath,

Leaves turn gold, in a dance of death(death)

They fall gently, to earth's embrace,

As if whispering, their final grace(grace)

(Oh)

The sky's a canvas painted in hues

Of amber red and orange views

In every breeze there's a sigh sigh

Of a season saying its final goodbye

goodbye

Oh autumn's here with its rich tapestry

Weaving stories of change and spree

In this season of harvest's cheer cheer

We find beauty in every tear

Oh

The nights grow longer and days shorter

As if time is slowing its course

The air is filled with scents so sweet

Of apples cinnamon and harvest's feat

We gather 'round with hearts so full

Grateful for the bounty's pull

Shh

The fields are bare but not in vain

For they've given life and will again

In the coolness of autumn's touch

We find solace and a gentle hug

Oh autumn's here with its golden spree spree

Painting the world in hues so free

In this season of mellow cheer

We find peace in every sphere

So let us walk in autumn's glow

And savor each precious moment so

For in this season of change and grace

We find the beauty in life's fleeting trace

Oh autumn's here to stay a while

In our hearts forever its smile

In this season of rich delight

We'll find joy in autumn's light

delight

So here's to autumn and its grace

May it bring love and newfound peace

In every heart may it plant a seed

Of endless wonder and autumn's feed

So here's to autumn and its grace

May it bring love and newfound peace

In every heart may it plant a seed

Of endless wonder and autumn's feed