Let's walk beneath a fall rainbow
which trembles in the autumn wind
before the bright leaves drop and go
signaling the season's end

Or we could drive past farmers' fields
of newly golden beans and corn
'ere combines gather up the yields
leaving the bare ground forlorn

Perhaps sit by a windy lake
and watch the waves roll to the shore
where cattails and bare willows quake
and pine trees whisper "nevermore"

Watch lazy rivers float the leaves
that for a while join in the eddy
while in the sky the honking vees
keep their flights due south and steady

So many things on this fine day
that we might see or do
as cool winds blow and old trees sway
I want to do them all with you