Paroles de Leaf
There was a song...I almost caught it on the way down.
A leaf in your hand;
Reachin'...reachin' out...
Well you can press the leaf
and hold it forever,
or you can leave it in the weeds.
Empty pages in a journal
can tell more than any words were able.
When the leaf falls out on the table...
And he remembers...
or you can leave it in the weeds.
Empty pages in a journal
can tell more than any words were able.
When the leaf falls out on the table...
And he remembers...
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