Fall Is In The Air!

This morning, for the first time this year, I felt that unmistakable scent of fall in the air. Ahhhh… It is one of those crisp, clear days that makes you want to go for a bike ride. No more 100-degree weather – or so we hope. Time to plant pansies, mums, and decorate in yellow, red, and brown.

Here are some lyrics for the occasion, written by Michael of Jazzcow:

Ground

You hold yourself against the wind.
People pass and you pretend,
To be deep in thought, but you're thinking about them.
Was it righteousness or sin.

You hold yourself against the wind.
You feel it coming back again.
You turn up a smile and you pretend,
To have no need, to need no friend.

Autumn leaves falling to the ground.
Coloring your pain,
In yellow, red, and brown.

So you turn the other cheek.
And you find yourself slow to speak.
You try to be strong, but you are weak.
You never seem to find the things you seek.

Autumn leaves falling to the ground.
Coloring your pain,
In yellow, red, and brown.

Autumn leaves falling to the ground.
Coloring your pain,
In yellow, red, and brown.

-Michael Staub-