The Man and the Hooting Owls

Outside it's raining It's raining outside I watch the leaves falling down To the ground A paper bag is rolling, rolling far The wind is blowing Rolling far A broken umbrella Lies dead on the pavement I watch the leaves falling down One by one A pale moon is hiding behind the clouds The hooting owls are talking loud A man is sitting alone His reign is forever gone A man is sitting alone There ain't no way back home