The guidance that I once received Is hidden from me nowA whisper in a word, too loud To let it pass somehowI used to hear the leaves Now I don'tThey used to speak to me Now they won'tThough breezes still occur The branches never stirI used to hear the leaves Now I don'tWhatever magic I possessed I guess I must have usedBefore I realized that it Was even mine to loseI used to hear the leaves Now I don'tThey used to speak to me Now they won'tThough breezes still occur The branches never stirI used to hear the leaves Now I don'tI used to hear the leaves Now I don't
