This is the season for orange –
The pumpkins, the candies, the leaves.
If Nature has chosen this palette,
It’s marvelous what she achieves.
The pumpkins, the candies, the leaves.
If Nature has chosen this palette,
It’s marvelous what she achieves.
I pepper my wardrobe in autumn
With bright orange sweaters and boots.
I feel so in sync with the foliage,
It’s like Nature and me in cahoots!
With bright orange sweaters and boots.
I feel so in sync with the foliage,
It’s like Nature and me in cahoots!
In summer, there’s yellow, in winter there’s white
And spring has eruptions of pink;
But nothing compares to the fiery flares
Of the orange in autumn, I think.
And spring has eruptions of pink;
But nothing compares to the fiery flares
Of the orange in autumn, I think.
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