These autumn leaves are falling on my heartThese autumn leaves may add in the coldBut pretty soon I'll have to leave this town foreverBut at least I want this beach of goldI stay through the winter freeze, spring and the summer breezeTrying to get on over youThough I'm falling, falling, falling, fallingOn these autumn leavesRemind me that things changeHere's to the young, and to the oldBut I found comfort in my beautiful surroundingsAnd at least I want these streets of goldBut at least I want these streets of goldBut at least I want these streets of goldBut at least I want these streets of gold
