Hymn - Autumn days
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CAutumn daGys, when the grFass is jewGelled
And the sCilk insiGde a chFestnut shGell
CJet planes mGeeting in the aFir to be refuGelled
All these tAmhings I love so wGell
Chorus
So I mustn’t fCorgEmet
No, I mustn’tF for - D7 get
To sCay a grGeat big thankF you
GI mustn’t Cforget.
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.