Letra de Leaves That Are Green (Live at Lincoln Center, New York City, NY - January 1967)
I was twenty-one years when I wrote this song I'm twenty-two now, but I won't be for long Time hurries on And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither with the wind And they crumble in your handOnce my heart was filled with the love of a girl I held her close, but she faded in the night Like a poem I meant to write And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither with the wind And they crumble in your handI threw a pebble in a brook And watched the ripples run away And they never made a sound And the leaves that are green turn to brown And they wither with the wind And they crumble in your handHello, hello, hello, hello Good-bye, good-bye, good-bye, good-bye That's all there is And the leaves that are green turn to brown