Wove its web face to face with the shallow And their Gods sought out and conquered Ah Kin Do the leaves of green stay greener through the autumn Does
lives on and on 'Cause I know you by heart I still hear your voice on warm summer nights Whispering like the wind You left in autumn, the leaves were
where I wanna be I hear a voice in the autumn breeze Telling me that I need to leave But I can't fly with these broken wings The leaves, they move
my way to what the hell did I care My old man and his gray hair, thought about the road I chose Twenty years ago Well, I left as fast as the leaves fell that autumn
the rest And you're the only one who hears my voice Apologies were spoken underneath the harvest trees While our dreams fell down like autumn leaves
could've been It didn't last, it went away Always knew it would. It's good to leave, it's sad to leave There
Autumn has come to rest In her garden Come to paint the trees with emptiness And no pardon So many things have come undone Like the leaves on the ground
bad AT ALL!" Prairie: "Cookie, stop eating your costume." Cookie: "In autumn the leaves Turn red, yellow, and brown; And when the wind blows them, Leaves
When rainy nights are soft with tears And Autumn leaves are falling I hear his voice on tumbling waves And no one there to hold me At evening's fall
I'm wondering who will love me in winter Delusions of grandeur Misled my adventurous spirit Love of the unknown rose like a stone Above my contentment The autumn leaves
'm walking around the moon On the stardust path Leaving all the limits The wind embraces me While slowly rocking me to sleep Tells me in a soft voice
Let it be a tear Let it be a sigh Coming from a heart, speaking to a heart, let it be a cry Some streets are emptiness, dry leaves of autumn Rustling
* Autumn has come to rest In her garden Come to paint the trees with emptiness And no pardon So many things have come undone Like the leaves on the ground
before me As they show the way to the dawn An autumn forest that never reach Condemned to sorrow Chasing wind, like a spirit fly Through the autumn trees
beyond The realm of the lifeless Dawn of grey take my soul away Like autumn leaves that fall from trees And voices of a winter breeze These voices calling
Look at this mess He thought he was cheatin' God She leaves in the autumn His face like a beaten dog Now he's become everything that you hate He's just
