Catching falling leaves from the branches of the music tree
She's a baby with a drum making music that the soul can see
Connecting all the dots in the picture of harmony

Old people watching with their eyes aglow
Mother gently smiling as she watches the show

Leia, Leia, Leia
Leia, Leia

Tiny toes tapping to the rhythm of the falling leaves
Eyes dartin' back and forth across the room to you and me
Looking through the window at the waves of the dancing sea

Old people watching with their eyes aglow
Mother gently smiling as she watches the show

Leia, Leia, Leia
Leia, Leia

Remembering when your eyes were young and everything that you could see
Going back to grandpas house and rocking on his knee

Old people smiling as their seeing the show
Mother gently smiling as she watches it go

Leia, Leia, Leia


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