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Deep down in our secret hill We
gather round the table still
With cider sweet and roasted roots
And
baskets piled with autumn fruits (hooray!) We outsmarted every trap they laid
Underneath the pine tree shade So
pour a cup for every guest
Tonight the clever foxes rest
(ahhh) Raise your glass to the autumn breeze!
Raise your glass to the apple trees!
We feast tonight with friends so grand
The luckiest beasts in all the land
Boggis, Bunce, and Bean may wait
Right outside the iron gate But they'll never catch a tail so
sly
While the harvest moon is high
(haha!) We dig, we run,
we find our way
To live and toast another day
Underneath the golden glow
Safe in the dirt where the wild roots grow
Raise your glass to the autumn breeze!
Raise your glass to the apple trees!
We feast tonight with friends so grand
The luckiest beasts in all the land
We dine, we sing...
Safe in
our home... (la la la,
la la la)