Watching leaves float in mid-air,
and raindrops fall from the sky,
Cold gray November day,
you are a friend of mine.
As my worries dissipate in space
I find myself, in a safe place,
if only for a time.

Is it Really True?
Watching leaves float in mid-air,
and raindrops fall from the sky,
Cold gray November day,
you are a friend of mine.
As my worries dissipate in space
I find myself, in a safe place,
if only for a time.