21 October 2009

We stood out there in the cold


I look at you and I see me

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Igor said...

Autumn

Autumn leaves under frozen souls
Hungry hands turing soft and old
My hero crying as we stood out there in the cold
Like these autumn leaves I dont have nothing to hold

Handsome smiles wearing handsome shoes
Too young to say, though I swear he knew
And i hear him singing while he sits there in his chair
While these autumn leaves float around everywhere

And I look at you, and I see me
Making noise so restlessly
But now it's quiet and I can hear you sing
"My little fish dont cry, my little fish dont cry"

Autumn leaves how fading now
That smile that i've lost
well i've found somehow
Because you still live on in my fathers eyes

These autumn leaves,
all these autumn leave,
all these autumn leaves are yours tonite.

PAOLO NUTINI