The falling leaves.... pass by my window

The autumn leaves...of red and gold

I see your lips...your summer kisses

The sunburned hands...I used to know

Ummm...since you went away

The days grow long

And soon I'll hear old winter's song

Ooooh, but I'll miss you most of all

My darling.... when autumn leaves...

start to fall

Someday, some way, you'll realize that you've been blind

Yes, darling, you're going to need me again

It's just a matter of time

Go on, go on, until you reach the end of the line

But I know you'll pass my way again

It's just a matter of time

After I gave you everything I had You laughed and called me a clown

Remember, in your search for fortune and fame

It's not unusual to be loved by anyone
It's not unusual to have fun with anyone
but when I see you hanging about with anyone
It's not unusual to see me cry,
oh I wanna' die
It's not unusual to go out at any time
but when I see you out and about it's such a crime
if you should ever want to be loved by anyone,
It's not unusual it happens every day no matter what you say

MEMPHIS TENNESSEE

Long distance information, give me Memphis Tennessee
Help me find the party trying to get in touch with me
She could not leave her number, but I know who placed the call
'Cause my uncle took the message and he wrote it on the wall

Help me, information, get in touch with my Marie
She's the only one who'd phone me here from Memphis Tennessee

Once upon a time there was an Eden,
woa
Once upon a time Adam and Eve,
A ...fell in love
Um...they fell in love
Like you and I
Like you and I

Once upon a time there was Delilah,
um
Once upon a time the devil and she
A...tempted man
Oh yes...a tempted man.
A..just like you
Are tempting me

Once upon a time
I knew just what to do
But that was long before
I met you, yes,
Once upon a time

There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem
It is a special one, it's never seen the sun
It only comes out when the moon is on the run And all the stars are gleaming
It's growing in the street right up through the concrete
But soft and sweet and dreamin'
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
A red rose up in Spanish Harlem

My love said to me,
"A hero you'll be,
If you bring me the rose of love."
So, today I must go where the wide riv-ers flow
Down from the hills above.
From beginning to end,
Who will guide me, my friend,
For the difficult task that she chose
Will the sun and the rain,
From whose bosom I came,
Show me the way to The Rose
For my true love I yearn,
But I'll never, ever return,