Listen
All of the birds are gone
Let's stay
Though everyone's moving on

We're singers in season
Oh, yeah
Singers in season
Oh, yeah

The love of their November days
To exercise what all decays
And bringing us the solemn ways
Of passing through with favored grace

Hey Frank [?]
Play me your favorite song
We're all here
Right where we all belong

The love of their November days
To exercise what all decays
And bringing us the solemn ways
Of passing through with favored grace

Singers in season
Oh, yeah
Singers in season
Oh, yeah
The love of their November days
To exercise what all decays
And bringing us the solemn ways
Of passing through with favored grace