Lisa Fitzgibbon

The Leaving Song
The leaves on the trees are turning a funny golden brown I know I let you down The sound of the air returning a gentle soft whisper I wonder where you are I'm following in the footsteps you gave me And I'm wondering what to do The summer is now disappearing And sadly, so are you I try to pretend that it's only the seasons going around Again I play the clown The sound of a storm slowly brewing reminding me of you Again I play the fool Then suddenly the sky opens up And up above me the grey turns to blue The summer is now disappearing And sadly, so are you Aus Songtexte Mania