Leaves

We start as buds
 Inside a twig
 We turn to where we face the light
 Than we develope
 And we unfold
 Rhythm controlled by day and night
 And than we tumble to the ground 'cause we are leaves
 We got no ears
 We got no tongue
 So we don't listen we don't talk
 Sometimes we're thousands
 Upon a tree
 Sometimes we're single on a stalk
 And than we tumble to the ground 'cause we are
 Leaves are funny, leaves are nice
 Leaves are pretty green
 Leaves are flat with edges and with points
 Leaves are healthy, leaves are spice
 Leaves are never mean
 Leaves they give you spinach give you joints
 Sometimes we tumble to the ground because of leaves
 In the beginning
 We're sappy fresh
 But soon we wilt and we decay
 We change our colour
 From green to brown
 Shook of the trees and blown away
 At least we crumble into soil 'cause we're just leaves
 Leaves are funny, leaves are nice
 Leaves are pretty green
 Leaves are healthy, leaves are spice
 Leaves are never mean
 Leaves are funny, leaves are nice
 Leaves are pretty green
 Leaves are healthy, leaves are spice
 Leaves are never mean
 Leaves are funny, leaves are nice
 Leaves are pretty green
 Leaves are healthy, leaves are spice
 Leaves are never mean
 Leaves are funny, leaves are nice
 Leaves are pretty green
 Leaves are healthy, leaves are spice
 Leaves are never mean
 Leaves are funny, leaves are nice
 Leaves are pretty green
 Leaves are pretty green