Fall

Reflections in the water like shadows in my mind Speak to me of pa*sing days and nights and pa*sing time The falling leaves are whispering, ?Winter?s on it?s way? I close my eyes, remembering the warmth of yesterday It seems a shame to see September swallowed by the wind And more than that, it?s, oh, so sad to see the summer end And though the changing colors are a lovely thing to see If it were mine to make the change, I think I?d let it be But I don?t remember hearing anybody asking me