Leaves, leaves, everywhere
Some are here,
Some are there
The rest are in the trees.
I rake forever, it seems
The falling doesn't stop
Only in my dreams...
I guess fall has arrived.
Crunch go our feet
And Casey's too
At least the smell is sweet
The air is so crisp.
The weather's been fine
It's quite unseasonable
I won't complain this time
Winter is on its way.
Leaves, leaves, everywhere.
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