Glorious Fall

Here we are once more
It’s glorious fall
The idle of summer
Has tumbled by us
And the north winds
Have started to blow;
Oh, I do feel so low
But it’s fall, glorious fall.
With colorful leaves
Swirling about
And I have no doubt
That winter will soon follow
How quickly the seasons change
How fast the time does go
But it must be so
And once again
It’s fall, glorious fall.