Before They Fall Away

Before They Fall Away

Falling leaves and sunshine in the street
makes me want to say no, no, no,
please don’t go away.

Chimney tops and traffic stops,
those corners that you know so well,
no, no, no,
please don’t go away.

Days and weeks and months
turn into years
and we can barely dry our tears
before they fall away.

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