Dry brown leaves fall
Nobody could hear them call
No matter how loud they shout
No matter how hard they pout
Dry brown leaves fall
Nobody could hear them call
weeping all their way to the ground
until they reach the soil --- no sound
Dry brown leaves fall
Nobody could hear them call
swaying with the wind as they could
No one is there to catch them as they should
Dry brown leaves fall
Nobody could hear them at all
10-8/13