Dead Wet Leaves (Intro)

I love the smell of dead wet leaves on a cool Autumn day Trees no longer green with the sky painted gray The taste of hot coffee with a touch of pumpkin spice The sound of leaves falling softly thinking this is something nice I love the smell of dead wet leaves on a cool Autumn night Wearing a flannel and my jeans with a fire burning bright From the fall of the first leaf until there's one left on the tree It reminds me that this season of life ends eventually