The leaves are falling.
There is a hint of cold
In the wind that’s calling
For Winter to take hold.
Darn, it’s cold, it’s freezing!
Where’s the snow
To break the monotony I’m facing?
That’s what I want to know!
Well, the seasons come and go.
Next year, let’s give Winter a miss –
Just jump straight from Autumn to Spring, by Joe!
Give Winter it’s marching orders: ‘Dismiss!’
Okay, I confess it,
I hate the cold!
I don’t relish it a bit.
When cold, I’m not bold.
Sweet, warm Summer days
Are what I am made for.
Warm-blooded, I long for the sun’s rays;
That’s it – Queensland, I’m bound for!