AUTUMN IS A GYPSY GIRL

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AUTUMN IS A GYPSY GIRL

by Gene Minix

She dresses herself in red and brown
With a sash of brilliant gold.
And strolls across the country
So cheerful and bold.

All dressed in her very best.
Round and round she twirls.
And every eye is upon Autumn.
Autumn is a gypsy girl.

Oh, the magic of her beauty
As she runs through the day.
Her majestic spirit touches hearts
And every eye turns her way.

The breeze is her violin.
She dances by campfire light.
The moon looks down upon her
In it's wonderfulness so full and bright.

In fields corn shocks stand.
Pumpkins are stacked high.
Apple trees bow their limbs
When Autumn walks by.

Oh, the splendor of it all.
The beauty of the day.
Autumn is a gypsy girl
Who will steal your heart away.

The days come crisp and cool
And round and round she twirls.
And every heart is warmed.
Autumn is a gypsy girl.

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