.Old Father Time checked, so there'd be no doubt
Called on the north wind to come on out
Then cupped his hands, so proudly to shout
"La-de-da, de-da-de-da, 'tis Autumn!"
The trees say they're tired--they bore too much fruit
Charmed all the wayside--there's no dispute
Now shedding le.
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