The old accordion man plays mellow and bright
You'll be smiling, eyes beguiling
What is more, your desire or the facts
And in a week or two it'll be Halloween
Calls my name out in your dream
And the old accordion man plays mellow and bright
As you walk with your love by your side
And if you feel like joining the throng
Little stroll past the house on the hill
And you go home in the Christmas of the night
Little game the children will play
With your love by your side
And the song on the breeze
Little later friends will be along
Chestnuts roasting outside as you walk
Little glamor sun coming round
And as we watch them while time away
Just might feel like singing autumn song
Just may feel like singing autumn song
You'll be smiling, eyes beguiling
Just might feel like singing autumn song
Shut the door, dim the lights and relax
Little later friends will be along
Pitter patter the rain falling down
Take a walk when autumn comes to town
Will call my name out and your dream
Some more coal on the fire if you will
Set the page and the stage for the scene
And you go home in the Christmas of the night
Look at me and take my breath away, yeah
Chestnuts roasting outside
And the song on the breeze
And if you feel like joining the throng
