Under starry lands
When indigo the evening flows
In a golden window there she stands
Gathering in the light she knows

Chorus
You are falling falling slow then fast
Making things that won't last
You are calling calling through the gale
As I hear you nail
Your intentions to the wind

So for the wonder of the dance
Will you ask her now
Go ahead and take a chance
Will you ask her now

Chorus

She may say what leaves will fall today
She may smile and take your arm and spin you round she may or
She may frown and she may say oh no just not today but
She may smile and take your arm oh spin her round spin her round spin her round

Get some flowers tie them tight
With circle power to gather in
And go ahead embrace her tight
Though she’ll break away with a grin, one day

You are falling falling slow then fast
Making things that won't last
You are calling calling through the gale
Oh you fool don’t nail
Your intentions to the wind