"Leaves are fallin' all around, time I was on my way. Thanks to you, I'm much obliged for such a pleasant stay. But now it's time for me to go, the autumn moon lights my way. For now I smell the rain, and with it, pain. And it's headed my way. Aw, sometimes I grow so tired, But I know I've got one thing I got to do."
January 1, 1970