Autumn Skies and Journeys

The bags are packed in Toronto town,

October leaves are falling down,

Four little tickets, up and down,

We're Germany bound,

we're Germany bound.

Halfway round the world we fly,

Underneath the autumn sky,

Frankfurt lights are burning bright,

Then it's on to warmer light. (ooh)

One week of castles,

bread and cheer,

Two of us stay,

two disappear,

Off to Ahmedabad, far and near,

We'll bring the sunshine back,

my dear. (yeah)

Halfway round the world we fly,

Underneath the autumn sky,

Four of us together,

hand in hand, The best trip ever,

ain't it grand? (woah-oh)