Autumn wearing it's badge of decay,
Smothers Summer and sends her away.
Emerald leaves turn to gold on the trees and the light 
starts to shrink from the day.
Cold winds blowing across this old land,
Whisper voices I can't understand.
The fiction is blurring, the elements stirring, I hope 
that a change is at hand.
Time must revolve,
But before we dissolve,
Will you evolve a little with me?
If you evolve a little with me.
Portraits fading to pulp on the wall,
Shadows charting the rise and the fall.
The jugglers and clowns well they're all leaving town 
winding down to the ringmasters call.
Time must revolve,
But before we dissolve,
Will you evolve a little me?
Now your involved, all discord can resolve.
If you evolve a little with...