The Autumn wind is a pirate
Blustering in from sea
With a rollicking song he sweeks along
Swaggering boisterously
His face is weatherbeaten
He wears a hooded sash
With a silver hat about his head
And a bristling black mustache
He growls as he storms the country
A villain big and bold
And the trees all shake and quiver and quake
As he robs them of their gold
The Autumn wind is a RAIDER
Pillaging just for fun
He'll knock you 'round and upsidedown
And laugh wehn he's conquored and won
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