Who has no house now, he will never build
Whoever is alone now, long will so remain
Stay awake and read, and write long letters
And wander the alleys up and down restless
As the leaves are drifting

As the leaves are drifting

Who has no house now, he will never build
Whoever is alone now, long will so remain
Stay awake and read, and write long letters
And wander the alleys up and down restless
As the leaves are drifting

As the leaves are drifting