The trees have burst into color
And Granny is frying a cruller
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												And, boy, it smells good,
I'll just put on my hood
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												The trees have burst into color 
 And Granny is frying a cruller
And, boy, it smells good, 
 I'll just put on my hood
I think I'll invite my feller.
I like to drink apple cider
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												Are you sure you are a broom rider?
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												I like to drink apple cider
Are you sure you are a broom rider?
Er.. yes, a crisp Northern Spy
when I'm on the fly
makes me feel like I'm on an all-nighter.
A warm cider and toast by a fire
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												A warm cider and toast by a fire
Bring out autumn's desire.
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												A warm cider and toast by a fire
Bring out autumn's desire.
For marshmallows on sticks
A puppy's new tricks...
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												A warm cider and toast by a fire
Bring out autumn's desire
For marshmallows on sticks
A puppy's new tricks
And friends warm thoughts to inspire
As shooting stars punctuate the night sky
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												As shooting stars punctuate the night sky
and lovers, hand in hand walk on by
I think what a sight 
on this glorious night
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												As shooting stars punctuate the night sky 
and lovers, hand in hand walk on by 
I think what a sight 
on this glorious night
As I stare at the full moon and sigh
What time is it now? Am I late?...
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												What time is it now? Am I late?
For a very important date?
The Red Queen's waiting
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												What time is it now? Am I late?
For a very important date?
The Red Queen's waiting
The guards are debating
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												What time is it now? Am I late? 
 For a very important date? 
 The Red Queen's waiting 
 The guards are debating
Off with my head?  Is that my fate?
The queen said let them eat cake
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												The queen said let them eat cake
or better yet, jump in a lake.
what else can they do
those insufferable few.
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												The queen said let them eat cake
or better yet, jump in a lake
what else can they do
those insufferable few?
Seems the queen made a fatal mistake!
If I were a Monarch butterfly
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												If I were a Monarch butterfly
My painted wings might catch your eye
But just look child, don't touch
I'm too fragile for such
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												If I were a Monarch butterfly 
My painted wings might catch your eye 
But just look child, don't touch 
I'm too fragile for such
I'm as tender as the tear in your eye.
The gentle winds take me above
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												The gentle winds take me above
I can soar on the wings of a dove
											
					
				 
																									
						
														
					
												The gentle winds take me above 
I can soar on the wings of a dove
But no one mentioned lightning
This soaring's pretty frightening
											
					
				 
																
						
														
					
												The gentle winds take me above
I can soar on the wings of a dove
But my flight's running late
And I'm stuck at the gate...