What is the fate of the leaves that fall?
Why do they go where they go?
With whom and how far?
One little leaf found its fate with me
By chance it lay next to my shoe
Now it joins me
As I walk a mile or two
Little leaf,
Thank you for finishing your story with me
We only get one fall, you know.
The wind that once carried you to the ground
Now carries us both
Let’s ask the wind where our fate lies
What we thought was unknown in lonesome,
Was wonder in disguise
– Little leaf

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