(Van Morrison) Leaves of brown they fall to the ground And it's here, over there leaves around Shut the door, dim the lights and relax What is more,
C'est une chanson pour l'automne Pour les jours ou il y a personne Quand la ville est sous la pluie C'est une chanson que je te donne Tu jettes ou
Wear your eyes as dark as night Paint your face with what you like Wear your love like it is made of hate Born to destroy and born to create Now baby
: The leaves were down Long before the autumn winds arrived Why couldn?t you hear me All the times I told you that love was gone No you never heard
: (Van Morrison) Leaves of brown they fall to the ground And it's here, over there leaves around Shut the door, dim the lights and relax What is more
The leaves were down Long before the autumn winds arrived Why couldn?t you hear me All the times I told you that love was gone No you never heard me
It's come to be that time of year when the leaves have fallen and the trees are bare, and your lungs begin to breathe in cold air. Now, you sit idle
Twilight wind, Running again. Voices from the past In my heart. Autumn songs, Images of your face. Song of the moon, Silence of the sun. Twilight wind