Red Leaves

Funny how when we still loved this town
Even wire fences gleamed like gold
When the wind came to take all our friends away.

And all that we once thought was beautiful
Wasn't beautiful no more
And all that we once thought was life
Was not was not
And all that we once thought was beautiful no more.

The good old times are over
But one day these will be good old times
Cause our memory makes leaves that once were dry turn red
The good old times are today.

"There's a hurricane ahead", you said
"Let's go hide among the trees", I said
When everyone saw the wind brought life
We were dead.

And all that we once thought was beautiful
Wasn't beautiful no more
And all that we once thought was life
Was not was not
And all that we once thought was beautiful no more.

The good old times are over
But one day these will be good old times
Cause our memory makes leaves that once were dry turn red
The good old times are today.