Leaves of brown they fall to the ground
and it's here, over there leaves around
shut the door, dim the lights and relax
what is more, your desire or the facts
Pitter patter the rain falling down
little glamor sun coming round
take a walk when autumn comes to town
Little stroll past the house on the hill
some more coal on the fire will do well
and in a week or two it'll be halloween
set the page and the stage for the scene
Little game the children will play
and as we watch them while time away
look at me and take my breath away yeah
You'll be smiling eyes beguilding
and the song on the breeze
will call my name out and your dream
Chestnuts roasting outside as you walk
with your love by your side
the old accordion man plays mellow and bright
and you go home in the crispness of the night
Little later friends will be along
and if you feel like joining the throng
just might feel like singing autumn song
just may feel like singing autumn song
You'll be smiling
eyes beguilding
and the song on the breeze
calls my name out in your dream
Chestnuts roasting outside
as you walk with your love by your side
and the old accordion plays mellow and bright
and you go home in the crispness of the night