Red Leaves

Some love can only be found
Some love can only be found
In that hushed-up town, where we drove around love
Like the breeze hummin'
That the flowers can’t be found
We knew winter was coming, we knew it’d be back around
I was waking for the Willows
Breaking with the breeze
Watching the fog roll over the hill and lift up the red leaves
I was waiting for the geese to fly me South
But the fire never ceased
Nothing put it out
I was waking for the Willows
I was breaking with the breeze
I was watching the fog roll over the hill and lift up the red leaves
I was waiting for the geese to fly me South
But the fire never ceased
Nothing put it out