Joseph Kosma, Jacques Prevert, Nat King Cole, Johnny Mercer
A, Am, B, Bb, C, D, Dm, E, Em, F, G
The autumn leaves fall, as I'm looking out the window, a crescendo of a peace of mind
is mine as the trees call, the winds rustle and the branches animate, a mix of different
colors on the canvas laminate, many layers of nature all created by God, not contaminated
by the areas that are odd, seats in the sod, I'm seeing a manifestation of different cycles
and forget about the ramifications
patiently waiting a cup of apple cider by my window
the view is clear from here like Carl
'cause the wind's low
subtle breezes as I see it by the lake
reflections of the colors 'cause our God is so great
our God is so great
I'm pacing as I rhyme to the beat
rap over anything in any dream as long as it's heat
rap over anything even Nat King Cole when I tweak
so versatile I'm kinda wild
with the rhymes and the beats
See, there is beauty in this life that's worth living.
Understand this is the master plan
and time is worth giving.
World is worth healing.
I know it gets hard when you try.
The taste of empathy and compassion
sweeter than apple pie.
So do the best that you can.
Best that you can.
Rest when you can.
And just forget about the stress when you can.
Blessed is the man or woman when they feeling the peace.
Surpassing every understanding as we look to the east.
I look up to the hills and see where my help comes from.
The God above I glorify whenever I step and it's done, over
I'm feeling hopeful as I see the leaves change
A different perspective of a landscape inside a new frame
Yeah, it's just the little things that makes this life rich
Not the money, not the fame Memories are just bliss, wish
And never be afraid of chasing your dreams Life is full of many colors like the autumn
leaves gleam Yeah