The leaves in the park are falling
And teaching me how to fly
How nice of you, I say
As thanks to them
I wish that I could be
Floating lightly as the falling leaves
As I confess my worries To a cat passing by
Oh, I’m wanting to see you again
What kinds of words, hopes, or scenery
Would be able to make you smile and make you happy?
I don’t have a map I’ll just walk around and find it
How I wish I could give them to you
The difference between coincidence and fate
Is written on your face
And in that candy you gave me that day
Was the meaning of life
By touching all the things
That float around you
Oh, what can I crеate?
The patterns in my world consist
Of wеak resolutions, all insignificant
My unstylish ways are not fashionable but uniquely me
How I wish it would make you laugh
My image of you
Your image of me
They’re probably not the same, but still
The bakery in front of the station
And the sound of the closing railroad crossing gate
Oh, I want to see you again
What kinds of words, hopes, or scenery
Would be able to make you smile and make you happy?
I don’t have a map I’ll just walk around and find it
How I wish I could give them to you
I want to make a bouquet of my journey and my time
How I wish I could give them to you