I'm falling fast like the leaves on the tree
I wish you would do the same for me
I've gone from green to gold gold to orange to red
You're the only thing that is in my head

Soon it will be winter and the trees will be bare
Just like my secret will be out in open air
After awhile it might become stale and cold
But know my feelings for you will never grow old

Hopefully when you read this you'll say you'll be mine
Then we can dance in the leaves and lose track of time
So as a leaf tickled my nose after falling from up above
I kept it to remind me of you: mon amour, my love