LEAVES ARE TURNING Leaves are turning in colors from green too red. It's like falling of life's tree strait out of bed. Some things calling for changes, Nature's way to manage the dead. You can't get in the way of mother's plan, You would be right out of your head. She has got a way of falling her own plan, Don't let it get out of hand. Daddy is taller than the grand charade, Moving heavens like a big parade. Hear the calling of greater things, Let tem ring. Sing out lauder in major harmony, that's the key, let it be. Nothing is better than being part of a master plan. You know what's going on most of the time, Don't let it get out of line. Wheels are tuning in colors, Keeping there own time and that’s just fine. Falling like a leaf from a tree, Can't you see, it was meant to be. Falling like a leaf from a tree Falling like a leaf from a tree Falling like a leaf from a tree Falling like a leaf from a tree Stephen Laycock – Vocals, Synthesizer, and Guitar Words and Music by Stephen Laycock Copyright © 2003 - 2007 Stephen Laycock - All Rights Reserved
