Verse 1

When the smallest breeze

Gives us a shower of autumn leaves.

Bonfires and pumpkins, leaves sailing down—

October is red

And golden and brown.

Chorus

October leaves are lovely,

They rustle when I run.

Sometimes I make a heap

And jump in them for fun.

Verse 2

Autumn leaves float quietly down

And form a carpet on the ground.

But when those leaves are stepped upon,

Listen for the crackling sound.

Outro

October is red,

And golden and brown.