The Leaves Are Gone

Secret Machines

The leaves are gone...

There's ice on the river...

Hold my hand to your heart...

And breathe together...

We won't make a sound...

As we part for the winter of my life...

'Til it ends... 'til this stos, and then...?

Love? We'll see... while we're left to grieve...



Love...

Love...

Love...

Love...



The leaves are gone...

There's ice on the river...

Hold my hand...

And breathe...