Leaf on the wind
Has got no home.
Flys through woods
And then he´s gone.
Leaf on the wind
Leaves their present
Into reality
On a single breeze.
Leaf on the wind
Comes one more time
To those crossroads;
Of lifes, of destinys.
Leaf on the wind
Flys high and low.
He's got his answers:
Live and go away.
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