All the leaves are turning yellow, red and brown Soon they'll be scattered as they tumble down Although they may be swept up so invitingly I never did
Can you be true? Can this possibly be real? I knew quite suddenly Do you sense how I feel? I long to hear you whisper my name 'Til you tell me, "My darlin
I wasn't very indiscreet and yet That is a notion that I might as well forget Friends look at me these days with fond surprise But when I start to speak
Poor head can hardly move my lips for speaking I said, "So what is this thing I can't explain?" I blame all the things I feel but can't quite place Perhaps
These few lines I'll devote To a marvelous girl covered up with my coat Pull it up to your chin I'll hold you until the day will begin Still lying in
You appeared when I was lost in reverie If this is not a dream it's my mistake And now I lie in wait for dawn to break I'm fairly sure I'm wide awake
All the words you say to me have music in them All the sorrows and the joys like magnetism And a selfish boy looks through a prism And says what is but
See how the elements obey? Eyes are blue, skies are gray Nothing I'll do, will make you stay I'm glad it will rain today You left me standing alone Although
Hail to the taxis they go where I go Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know Flung under a street lamp still burning at dawn I'm in the mood
You turned to me and all at once I knew I was betrayed My eyes met yours just down the darkened path Where both of us had strayed Nothing good can come
Every single time it becomes too much There's nothing I can say or I can touch But the glory is, as it comes passing through I know I will be there when
'm going North Up were the rushing rivers run and salmon leap I could even get there in my sleep Give me the ice and snow Time to go North So run up
I'm going North Up were the rushing rivers run and salmon leap I could even get there in my sleep Give me the ice and snow Time to go... North So run
번역: 엘비스 코스텔. 북쪽.
Can you be true? Can this possibly be real? I knew quite suddenly Do you sense how I feel? I long to hear you whisper my name 'Til you tell me "My Darling
Hail to the taxis They go where I go Farewell the newspapers that know more than I know Flung under a street-lamp still burning at dawn I'm in the mood
