Here Come the Ducks

Here come the ducks, it's Fall again

Painting the picture on the water

Swallowing in September's sun

running away like Summer's daughter

Here come the ducks, it's Fall again

Writing the words above the hollow

Time on your shoulder drift in light

Breeze on the water, thoughts will follow

All of your action burn away

All of your friends in dogwood flaming

Here comes the moon, it's night again

Shingle the water where he's aiming

Oh beautiful hills

There's your wealth

Look at the water, there's your glory

Here come the ducks, it's Fall again

Look at the ducks, they tell the story.

Lyrics Submitted by Richard Gagnon