| Song | Autumn Leaves Revisited |
| Artist | Thursday |
| Album | A City By The Light Divided |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Rickly, Thursday | |
| The leaves will fall and so will you | |
| When you do bury me under them too | |
| Seconds pass, we'll make it through | |
| Eventually we all go home | |
| It won't be long | |
| It won't be long | |
| We walk along the wire, tied between horizons | |
| You close your eyes like it's nothing at all | |
| Throughout the rise and fall, everything, everything changes | |
| I will be here when you die | |
| It won't be long | |
| It won't be long' | |
| Til we find our way home | |
| Did you hear the trumpets play the day your father died? | |
| Did the violins swell those circles under your eyes? | |
| Did you play the part straight like a marcher | |
| Or get lost in the beat thinking and feeling? | |
| Did the drums in the street make the people dance | |
| Or fall to their knees as the sound knocked the leaves | |
| From the trees and they fall from the branch? | |
| They were beautiful as they hung in the air | |
| Spinning around | |
| Did you float in the air? | |
| Spinning around | |
| There must be somewhere where cigarettes burn through the night | |
| And the leaves don't abandon their trees to the light | |
| Sky's always clear, summer never ends | |
| Won't you take me home? | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| The leaves will fall, so will you | |
| When you do bury me under them too | |
| Seconds pass, we'll make it through | |
| Eventually we all are going home |
| zuo ci : Rickly, Thursday | |
| The leaves will fall and so will you | |
| When you do bury me under them too | |
| Seconds pass, we' ll make it through | |
| Eventually we all go home | |
| It won' t be long | |
| It won' t be long | |
| We walk along the wire, tied between horizons | |
| You close your eyes like it' s nothing at all | |
| Throughout the rise and fall, everything, everything changes | |
| I will be here when you die | |
| It won' t be long | |
| It won' t be long' | |
| Til we find our way home | |
| Did you hear the trumpets play the day your father died? | |
| Did the violins swell those circles under your eyes? | |
| Did you play the part straight like a marcher | |
| Or get lost in the beat thinking and feeling? | |
| Did the drums in the street make the people dance | |
| Or fall to their knees as the sound knocked the leaves | |
| From the trees and they fall from the branch? | |
| They were beautiful as they hung in the air | |
| Spinning around | |
| Did you float in the air? | |
| Spinning around | |
| There must be somewhere where cigarettes burn through the night | |
| And the leaves don' t abandon their trees to the light | |
| Sky' s always clear, summer never ends | |
| Won' t you take me home? | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| The leaves will fall, so will you | |
| When you do bury me under them too | |
| Seconds pass, we' ll make it through | |
| Eventually we all are going home |
| zuò cí : Rickly, Thursday | |
| The leaves will fall and so will you | |
| When you do bury me under them too | |
| Seconds pass, we' ll make it through | |
| Eventually we all go home | |
| It won' t be long | |
| It won' t be long | |
| We walk along the wire, tied between horizons | |
| You close your eyes like it' s nothing at all | |
| Throughout the rise and fall, everything, everything changes | |
| I will be here when you die | |
| It won' t be long | |
| It won' t be long' | |
| Til we find our way home | |
| Did you hear the trumpets play the day your father died? | |
| Did the violins swell those circles under your eyes? | |
| Did you play the part straight like a marcher | |
| Or get lost in the beat thinking and feeling? | |
| Did the drums in the street make the people dance | |
| Or fall to their knees as the sound knocked the leaves | |
| From the trees and they fall from the branch? | |
| They were beautiful as they hung in the air | |
| Spinning around | |
| Did you float in the air? | |
| Spinning around | |
| There must be somewhere where cigarettes burn through the night | |
| And the leaves don' t abandon their trees to the light | |
| Sky' s always clear, summer never ends | |
| Won' t you take me home? | |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah | |
| The leaves will fall, so will you | |
| When you do bury me under them too | |
| Seconds pass, we' ll make it through | |
| Eventually we all are going home |