buried Under sycamore leaves Wet grounds, late September The foliage of the trees I came upon this feeling that someone's lying Covered by sycamore leaves
Fate changed Life healed like a wound How does the kind of life heal That leaves such a scar I cover myself, I uncover myself Now I know how to do things
leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves... on the ground Run away before you drown, or the streets will beat you down Fallen leaves, fallen leaves, fallen leaves
it was getting time to leave And I watched as the smoker passed it on And I laughed when the joker said, "lead on." Cause there’s a train leaves here
As the mist leaves no scar On the dark green hill So my body leaves no scar On you and never will Through windows in the dark The children come,
Greenish parfumes ravish birds' voice Musk viola solo gently whispers A sea green "cello plaintive theme Twinkling arpeggios herbaceous tunes Sonata for leaves
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I'm twenty-two now but I won't be for long Time hurries on And the leaves that are green turn to brown
He's Got me Going crazed Thinking about him night and day These stupid games we play making us want to walk away and now I'm sittin and trippin reflecting
ignites All the moments turning In the stormy bright Well enough the churning When enough believe The coming and the going Wild wild leaves Wild wild leaves Wild wild leaves
Dead leaves and the dirty ground when I know you're not around shiny tops and soda pops when I hear your lips make a sound when I hear your lips make
There are stories in the soil, loose leaves cover the ground There's volumes in the forest, no one reads out loud If I could take them down off of that
I adore, see me through Where there are demons I see angels passing by The morning after nights before I have tried When a lover leaves you Cuts you
All under the leaves and the leaves of life I met with virgins seven And one of them was mary mild, Our lord's best mother in heaven. ``oh what are you
The falling leaves drift by my window The falling leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hands I used to hold Since
it was getting time to leave And I watched as the smoker passed it on And I laughed when the joker said, "Lead on" 'Cause there's a train leaves here
I will not be part of your rusting machine, I will not burn as your fuel. You are the one drowning in your conviction. I am not host to them. You call
a winter song But now I miss you most of all My darling And autumn leaves are starting to fall The autumn leaves drift by my window The autumn leaves
positive And keep growing Keep growing, keep growing Keep growing, keep growing Like green leaves Keep growing, keep growing Keep growing, keep growing Like green leaves
