The autumn`s slowly passing by Leaving a year behind And the woods are turning red and brown Silence all around Only the wind sings of fallen leaves Gathered on the ground
The air`s full of these mournful melodies Come on, sing with the wind Sing with me
I met her there where the old trees grow There she sat alone Listening to the wind and playing the pipe In the silence all around A silent wistful melody I could hear In that misty dawn
The air`s full of these mournful melodies Come on, sing with the wind Sing with me
Each time a leaf falls off a tree It flies free And its dying soul begins to sing A silent wistful melody Listen to the wind, you will hear The song of fallen leaves Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.