I like the fall, The Mist and All
I like the fall The mist and all I like the night owl’s lonely call And wailing sound Of wind around
I like the gray November day And dead, bare boughs that coldly sway Against my pane I like the rain
I like to sit And laugh at it And tend my cozy fire a bit I like the fall The mist and all
~Dixie Wilson~
I like the fall, The Mist and All
I like the fall The mist and all I like the night owl’s lonely call And wailing sound Of wind around
I like the gray November day And dead, bare boughs that coldly sway Against my pane I like the rain
I like to sit And laugh at it And tend my cozy fire a bit I like the fall The mist and all
~Dixie Wilson~