Let your leaf fall
in my child’s hand
he’s laughin’ and whirlin’
his love is a ten-piece band
that child throws sparks
across the park
across this whole crazy world
ooh
if that were his lovin’ plan

autumn leaves
drift by like angels
drift past the world
of man-made reality
they call great
but I couldn’t relate it
from the start
so cool and tired
renew the weary
as you float down
in wonder