Leaves were falling, just like embers, 
In colors red and gold, they set us on fire 
Burning just like moonbeams in our eyes. 
 [bad word] ] 
Somebody said they saw me, swinging the world by the tail 
Bouncing over a white cloud, killing the blues. 

Now I'm guilty of something... 
I hope you never do 
Because there is nothing 
Sadder than losing yourself in love.