Oh they give me good reasons, so many reasons
Listen to my words,
I'm going on my road,
I'm on this road of my own.
Hear the music of leaves,
Feel the way they dance
With your own sweet emptiness,
They fall.
Hear the music of leaves,
Feel the way they dance
With your own sweet emptiness,
They fall.
All the good times are gone now,
What remains of it
The dreams that we had,
Our answers still unknown
On the river of illusions.
Hear the music of leaves,
Feel the way they dance
With your own sweet emptiness,
They fall.
Hear the music of leaves,
Feel the way they dance
With your own sweet emptiness,
They fall.
