โหลดเพลง mp3 'Tis Autumn (1993 Digital Remaster) - Nat King Cole

'Tis Autumn （1993 Digital Remaster） - Nat King Cole
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 leaves,

they don't give a hoot!

La-de-da, de-da-de-dum, 'tis Autumn!

Then the birds got together

To chirp about the weather,

After makin' their decision

With birdie-like precision,

Turned about and made
a bee-line to the south.

Oh,
holding you close is really no crime,

Ask the birds, the trees,

and Old Father Time,

It's just to help the mercury climb,

La-de-da, de-da-de-da, 'tis Autumn!

It's just to help the mercury climb,

La-de-da, de-da-de-da, 'tis Autumn!