Из альбома: Laura Nyro Live at the Bottom Line

Let your leaf fall

in my child's hand


he's laughin' and whirlin'

his love is a ten-piece band

that child throws sparks

across the park

across this whole crazy world

ooh

if that were his lovin' plan



autumn leaves

drift by like angels

drift past the world

of man-made reality

“they” call “great”

but I couldn't relate it

from the start

so cool and tired

renew the weary

as you float down

in wonder

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