Lyric

The breeze remembers your name

In every leaf that falls the same

It’s been six months since we last spoke

The summer died and the silence broke

Now autumn paints the quiet skies

But you’re not here to watch leaves fly

I wish we went to see the trees

Like we planned so dreamily

Pick the prettiest leaf for you

Say, "Let’s come next year too"

But you’re not here beside me now

Only echoes and golden boughs

Café terraces still hold your laugh

Two chairs, but only one has passed

I sip alone, I smile and sway

Pretending you’re just steps away

I wish we went to see the trees

Like we planned so dreamily

Pick the prettiest leaf for you

Say, "Let’s come next year too"

But time has swept those dreams away

With every leaf that couldn’t stay

The colors fade, the sky turns gray

But your memory won’t drift away

In falling gold, I hear your voice

Still wondering if we had a choice

I wish we went to see the trees

Like we planned so dreamily

Pick the prettiest leaf for you

Say, "Let’s come next year too"

But now the wind just whispers low

Of leaves we never got to know