Autumn days when the grass is jewelled
And the silk inside a chestnut shell
Jet planes meeting in the air to be refuelled
All these things I love so well
So I mustn't forget
No, I mustn't forget
To say a great big thank-you,
I mustn't forget.
Clouds that look like familiar faces
And a winter's moon with frosted rings
Smell of bacon as I fasten up my laces
And the song the milkman sings
Whipped up spray that is rainbow scattered
And a swallow curving in the sky
Shoes so comfy though they're worn-out and they're battered
And the taste of apple pie.
Scent of gardens when the rain's been falling
And a minnow darting down a stream
Picked up engine that's been stuttering and stalling
And a win for my home team.
Words & music Estelle White
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