Fallen leaves
That lie scattered on the ground
The birds and the flowers that were here now can’t be found
All my friends that I once had are not around
They are scattered
Like the leaves upon the ground
Some folks drift along through life
And never thrill
To the feeling that a good beat brings a tear
It’s too late and they are ready to lie down
There beneath the leaves that’s scattered on the ground
To your graves
There’s no use taking any gold
You cannot use it
When it’s time for hands to fold
When you leave this earth for a better home someday
The only thing you’ll take
Is what you gave away
Lord let my eyes see every need
For every man
Make me stop
And always lend a helping hand
Then when I’m laid beneath that little, grassy mound
They’ll be more friends around than leaves upon the ground
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