Leaves that don't fall Make no sound While the ground we walk upon Calls them down
Wind howls and blows them away Another comes to take their place If there's a god Let him show his face
But their time will come In the end they all will fall As the ground calls softly, softly As the ground calls softly ever on As the ground calls softly ever on
When autumn Comes around Will their ghosts still be there To hear the sound
Of the birds As they sing and play What will come Come the end of May?
But their time will come In the end they all will fall As the ground calls softly, softly As the ground calls softly ever on As the ground calls softly ever onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.