The wind is touching me so kind,
It always makes me wanna dance.
I wonder…what does it wanna find,
Since it’s often running fast?

Sometimes, the clouds are crying ;
Their tears cover me up…
I’m afraid…I think that I’m dying…
But ,finaly, I simply wake up.

I open my eyes and what do I see?
The sun it’s up again!
I feel it’s warmth…I feel so free!
I’ll always want to be like “then”.

Suddenly, I feel a strange black pillow,
Which covers me with it’s straight.
I see a tiny light wich I’d like to follow,
But I can’t… I just have to wait…

The time… the time is like the wind.
It passes so fast…it makes me feel small.
The seconds are gone …what do they mean?
The minutes also aren’t steady at all…

It’s cold and I think that I’m flying…
It’s strange..I don’t know what to believe.
Sudenly I stop. I know now that I’m dying…
In the end , this is the life of a leaf.