As I walked under some big old trees,
The leaves were floating in the breeze,
Orange and red, falling on my head,
For a minute I stood, feeling really good,
As I walked along so happily,
The leaves on the trees fell down on me.
The wind blew the autumn leaves ,
Down, down , down.
It blew them into a pile,
When I jumped in the leaves,
And heard crunch, crunch, crunch
I jumped and jumped for a little while.
As I walked under the big old trees,
The leaves were floating in the breeze,
Yellow and brown, falling down.
For a minute I stood feeling really good.
I love walking under autumn trees,
When the leaves are floating in the breeze.