left behind - asaf avidan

Summer sun is setting
And the grass is turning gold
Another season's changin'
And I'm just getting old...

The autumn leaves are raining
And it's the sparrow's time to fall
Another season's fading
And I'm just getting old

If you ever find a way
To run as fast as time
You will find the wind that's blowing
You tell her I, was left behind

The weather frost is biting
Even the trees outside are cold
Another season's changing
And I'm just getting old
The seeds of spring are spreading
With life no man can hold
Another season's changing
And I'm just getting old

If you ever find a way
To run as fast as time
You will find the wind that's blowing
You tell her I, was left behind
You tell her I, was left behind...

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