When the Summer shuts her eyes,

Naughty Autumn Breeze

Steals away the pretty leaves

From all the forest's trees.



Then they stand so bare and cold

In the frosty air,

Till old Winter comes along

And finds them shiv'ring there.



Kind old Winter pities them,

When the cold winds blow,

So he wraps them snug and warm

In cloaks of fluffy snow.