Fall Leaves Fall (words: Emily Bronte)

Fall leaves fall, die, flowers away
Lengthen night and shorten day
Every leaf speaks bliss to me
Fluttering from the autumn tree

Fall leaves fall
Fall leaves fall

Fall leaves fall
Fall leaves fall

I shall smile when wreaths of snow
Blossom where the rose should grow
I shall sing when night’s decay
Ushers in a drearier day

Fall leaves fall
Fall leaves fall

Fall leaves fall
Fall leaves fall

Fall leavеs fall
Fall leaves fall

Fall leavеs fall
Fall leaves fall

Fall leaves fall
Fall leaves fall

Fall leaves fall
Fall leaves fall