V A E L O R A - Red Leaf

Amber leaves fall down,
And I let you stay; autumn on your breath,
Take me all the way.
Steam on the glass,
A bus hiss goes by; you sip from your cup and smile with your eyes.
We walk through the market,
Chestnuts and spice; you say change can be soft if you hold it right.
Golden on your skin when the cold rolls in,
Hold me close again, let the whole world spin.
Autumn on your breath, autumn in your eyes; tell me slow,
Tell me slow, like the trees tonight.