Leaves blowing in the wind,
Swirling and dancing about
making music to my ears and bring Colors to my eyes,
big and small as the blow off the trees,
whoosh as they go, go, go,
And into the windy breeze they blow, blow, blow,
Leaves of autumn,
Leaves of fall,
Shaking off the trees and falling down below,
Shaking the trees hard,until there's no more leaves for you to see.
