all the way from across the sea
from the man to you, from the man to me
four white sticks with good intentions
feed the flame for my protection
i want to know what you want
to find what i don´t
but now it´s yesterday
falling down a broken spiral
heed the flame for no tomorrow
back up on your feet again
hold my hand, i´ll be your friend
cause the leaves are falling, falling down
falling down again