22:18 on my way to autumn
the breeze it carried me to summer--
to where I saw the flowers bloom...
the clouds, theyāve written me a letter--
said the rain would turn me blue.
I lie, waiting in the water
the sky takes me in-- I let her.
oh, Iāve been dropping leaves for you to follow me.
come find me waltzing fast under a willow tree
though you might not be ready--
so goodbye
warmly,
cha



















