Leaves Fall from Proximal Distance by Proximal Distance

Leaves Fall

Crisp cool air
Falling leaves
And smells
That fill the air
With distant
Summer memories

The roads glow
An orange and red show
As the trees
Prepare to
Rest a while

Tiny feet
Stomping through
The leaves
Making such a
Familiar sound
Autumn is here
Autumn is here

I remember, I remember
That day I got the call
I remember, I remember
Felt my world crumble and fall
I remember, I remember
Holding you in my arms
I remember, I remember
It was too late, just too late
I remember, I remember
Surrounded by strange eyes
I remember, I remember
They looked down at you and I
I remember, I remember
They had to pull me away
I remember, I remember
That sad autumn day
Can't remember, can't remember
What is my name
Can't remember, can't remember
The shape of your face

• Progressive Rock
• Rock
• Symphonic Metal
• neo prog
• space rock
• Minneapolis