One Hundred Leaves

Lyrics

We left [??] in the spring In a dying afternoon Like the hours inside the hours When we stared from the windows of the school And she picks her way through elms In that moment once again With the darkness coming down I don't know what more I can say But the friends inside my mind Are they really in the night? Watching the corners turn corners All that summer in some wood we waited out the hours Buried in the hollows of the wind Telephone was ringing and the ashes in the air Rising, turning, falling Days are out of tune, midnight at noon And it opened your heart like a lover I burned down to the skin Holding you in 'til the sins died away