Bruce Cockburn Fall Lyrics

Fall Lyrics

Cloud pillars clinging like vines to the sky Don't cry We'll walk down the
meadow with sunrise inside So dry your eyes The winds of all kingdoms meet
where we stand 



The gray forest people cast off their old clothes
Good-bye Everything's sleeping as winter draws near So close your eyes The
mists of all twilights dance close at hand 



The rust-coloured
river is now slowing down Going dry Harvest has lifted the crown from the
ground But don't you cry The song of the seasons brings life to the land