Autumn Term Lyrics

Ash trees, gave the keys
Yet none will set me free
Woody nightshade, drooped her beads
An' bade, come feed on these

Look behind yourself, red eyed
'Gainst the wilder-mist, tell me what you find

Ha-ah, ha-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah

I ascend, three steps to hell
The school bus heaves back up the hill
The sloey spears on Witches Mead
Cussed, cussed, come lean on these

Look bеhind yourself, red eyеd
'Gainst the wilder-mist, tell me what you find
Look behind yourself, red eyed
'Gainst the wilder-mist, tell me what you find

Ha-ah, ha-ah
Ha-ah, ha-ah
Ha