Autumn Leaves Revisited

	作词 : Rickly, Thursday
	The leaves will fall and so will you
	When you do bury me under them too
	Seconds pass, we'll make it through
	Eventually we all go home
	It won't be long
	It won't be long
	We walk along the wire, tied between horizons
	You close your eyes like it's nothing at all
	Throughout the rise and fall, everything, everything changes
	I will be here when you die
	It won't be long
	It won't be long'
	Til we find our way home
	Did you hear the trumpets play the day your father died?
	Did the violins swell those circles under your eyes?
	Did you play the part straight like a marcher
	Or get lost in the beat thinking and feeling?
	Did the drums in the street make the people dance
	Or fall to their knees as the sound knocked the leaves
	From the trees and they fall from the branch?
	They were beautiful as they hung in the air
	Spinning around
	Did you float in the air?
	Spinning around
	There must be somewhere where cigarettes burn through the night
	And the leaves don't abandon their trees to the light
	Sky's always clear, summer never ends
	Won't you take me home?
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	The leaves will fall, so will you
	When you do bury me under them too
	Seconds pass, we'll make it through
	Eventually we all are going home

	zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday
	The leaves will fall and so will you
	When you do bury me under them too
	Seconds pass, we' ll make it through
	Eventually we all go home
	It won' t be long
	It won' t be long
	We walk along the wire, tied between horizons
	You close your eyes like it' s nothing at all
	Throughout the rise and fall, everything, everything changes
	I will be here when you die
	It won' t be long
	It won' t be long'
	Til we find our way home
	Did you hear the trumpets play the day your father died?
	Did the violins swell those circles under your eyes?
	Did you play the part straight like a marcher
	Or get lost in the beat thinking and feeling?
	Did the drums in the street make the people dance
	Or fall to their knees as the sound knocked the leaves
	From the trees and they fall from the branch?
	They were beautiful as they hung in the air
	Spinning around
	Did you float in the air?
	Spinning around
	There must be somewhere where cigarettes burn through the night
	And the leaves don' t abandon their trees to the light
	Sky' s always clear, summer never ends
	Won' t you take me home?
	Yeah, yeah, yeah
	The leaves will fall, so will you
	When you do bury me under them too
	Seconds pass, we' ll make it through
	Eventually we all are going home