Leaves in the wind

Leaves flying in the wind
Beating on the face of the blind
They keep looking around
But no one seems to find
The love that they feel
It's around here somewhere
We've got so much of it to give
Maybe you have some to spare
For us, we have nothing left
Oh yes, we can't find it anymore
No more hope in the world
Just the one that died in the war
The color blind insist to wage
We keep on going in the race
But it's the love that's running out on us
And the leaves keep beating on our face

But we never wake up