Lyrics
Chorus
I walk down familiar roads
With pockets full of these days
Leaves scattering around my shoes
Questions the autumn wind plays
Post-Chorus
Oh, oh, slow and quiet
Oh, oh, drifting by it
Verse 2
The windows flicker with faded gold
Each shadow sewn with memory’s thread
Your name drifts up through the old smoke stacks
A thought returns, a wish unsaid
Pre-Chorus
What lingers in the silent air
Is more than what is gone
A gentle line that time has drawn
Keeps pulling me along
Chorus
I walk down familiar roads
With pockets full of these days
Leaves scattering around my shoes
Questions the autumn wind plays
Post-Chorus
Oh, oh, slow and quiet
Oh, oh, drifting by it
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