Leaves are falling.
Is this the end,
Or just the beginning?

The sun is setting.
Is this hello
Or just goodbye?

Stars are shooting.
Are they shining,
Or just burning?

Rain is pouring.
Is it cleansing,
Or just soaking?

Winds are talking.
Are they singing,
Or just whispering?

And tell me -
Do the leaves really fall,
Or just die?
Does the sun really set,
Or just rise?
Do the stars really shoot,
Or just fly?
Does the rain really pour,
Or just cry?
Does the wind really talk,
Or just lie?

And if my heart is breaking,
Is this the end,
Or just the beginning?