Вершы: B*Witched. Leaves.

In winter I fall at your feet
In summer I blow where we meet
And you, oh you
You hold me up
'Til like a leaf we fall
On to the ground

It's time for seasons to go
A reason, a reason to know
And you, oh you
You hold me up
'Til like a leaf we fall
On to the ground

In winter I fall at your feet
In summer I blow where we meet
And you, oh you
You hold me up
'Til like a leaf we fall
On to the ground

And you, oh you
You hold me up
'Til like a leaf we fall
On to the ground
On to the ground
On to the ground
'Til like a leaf we fall
On to the ground