Leaves are dancing in an autumn waltz

Leaves are dancing in an autumn waltz or whispering about spring's embrace I walk the streets and the city calls softly, Joe, play Snow settles on my shoulders, dawn melts into fog This life, a love affair with no end, lives in each word I know I step into a café where sparks fly brightly, friends talk about music, forgetting about time and sleep Someone disagrees, wipes a line, cannot find the right words A brief dispute flashes, like the rhythm of quick steps away I'm here, alive, through rain and years, I keep going My voice still sings, my song remains