Leaves

Like feather’s raining down Into a scene of red & brown Wishing just to write To write that feeling down But I left of with’n hole A hole in my soul I watch the game and Slip away Slip away Slip away Like a painter with his brush You’re covered in a misty hush You turn us round & round You prepare us for the storm With your present you left back With the memories in my soul I watch the game and Slip away Slip away Slip away You’re the courier for the storm We remind you when you’re gone You just went your way As your feather’s past away