Green turning gold, warm growing cold Another season come and gone See the leaves clinging to the trees Wind blowing strong, they're just barely hanging on This fall is coming on fast Ooo this fall, free at last Letting go, coming down To rest on solid ground Feels so right, this fall He's all but gone, I've been hanging on As if life depended on his love If I leave, wonder if I'll breathe Easier alone, after I've flown This fall is coming on fast Ooo this fall, free at last Letting go, coming down To rest on solid ground Feels so right, this fall Carry me Winds of change To longer nights, to darker days This fall is coming on fast Ooo this fall, free at last Letting go, coming down To rest on solid ground Feels so right Well it feels so right This fall This fall