Falling Leaves

Daddy brings the bread
Mother brings the milk
Baby is beginning
Grandmother is ill
Everything I own doesn't matter anyway

All the falling leaves they make no sound
They sweep them off the street
Life goes on
The love you've found
You're beautiful to me

We can't afford the rent
Let's go on vacation
All the money's spent
But life is an invention
Maybe we are rich ‘cause we have each other

All these falling leaves they make no sound
They sweep them off the street
Life goes on
The love you've found
You're beautiful to me

Can you hear the bell
Ringing in the church
Somebody got married
Somebody returned
I see all the falling leaves they make no sound
All the falling leaves make no sound
You sweep them off the street
Life goes on
But I love you now
You're beautiful to me

All these falling leaves keep falling
All these falling leaves keep falling
All these falling leaves keep falling
All these falling leaves