All the way from across the sea
   From the man to you, from the man to me
   Four white sticks with good intentions
   Feed the flame for my protection
   I want to know what you want
   To find what I don't
   But now it's yesterday
   Falling down a broken spiral
   Heed the flame for no tomorrow
   Back up on your feet again
   Hold my hand, I'll be your friend
   Cause the leaves are falling, falling down
   Falling down again