Words and music by roddy frame From liberty to green park Wrapped us up in grey And falling leaves and fading tans Remnants of a summer gone. Guess we're gonna have to learn to live again In this world Guess we're gonna have to learn to live again In this world Whatever goes down May it fall easy on you Autumn flower Clearing out the old house Illusions of self tumbling from my shelves Memories of what i thought Today would be back then Seems of all the time we spent Making our predictions The only things that ever seemed to make a dent Were prayers without conditions Whatever goes down Pray it falls easy on you See the sky move slow Watch the wind blow