Through the Leaves

A private world I could not see Those million ties that wove through me That make the choice I can't explain In the end its all the same It's all the same It's all the same It's all the same I crossed through hills I did not know I watched the fog roll in below And though I knew I could not stay I found it hard to look away I looked away I looked away I looked away And so I sit under my tree That private world that waits for me And through the leaves I hear my name In the end, I'm glad you came I'm glad you came I'm glad you came I'm glad you came