© Pete Millson 2011.
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I've been looking out
On the cherry tree
And thinking far too much
Is this all we have
Are we just falling leaves

I wish that we could be
Free to be
Red leaves on the cherry tree

Eyes on clocks and screens
Living all our lives
With roots in future plans
Seasons turn around
But we don't notice them

I wish that we could be
Free to be
Red leaves on the cherry tree

I've been looking out
On the cherry tree
October in the breeze
Leaves of tender red
Here is everything