It’s when tomorrow is October
the leaves begin to blush
Turkeys go in hiding
We start the Christmas rush
When tomorrow is October
there are pumpkins on the porch
some are lit with candles
some a little scorched
Tomorrow is October
Summer’s in the past
the days that stretched forever
barely seem to last
September’s light just flickers
because it now is Fall
Another year behind us
Snag a taxi – it’s Last Call.
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