On Macmillan Road, the first leaves on a Maple tree,
decided to dance, they put on their best colors,
and trembled in the wind, the first leaves to turn for the Fall.
Time to dance.
On Macmillan Road, the first leaves on a Maple tree,
decided to dance, they put on their best colors,
and trembled in the wind, the first leaves to turn for the Fall.
Time to dance.