ALL THE LEAVES ARE BROWN AND THE SKY IS GREY I'VE BEEN FOR A WALK ON A WINTER'S DAY I'D BE SAFE AND WARM IF I WAS IN L.A. CALIFORNIA DREAMING ON SUCH A WINTER'S DAY STOPPED INTO A CHURCH I PASSED ALONG THE WAY WELL, I GOT DOWN ON MY KNEES AND I PRETEND TO PRAY YOU KNOW THE PREACHER LIKES THE COLD HE KNOWS I'M GONNA STAY ALL THE LEAVES ARE BROWN AND THE SKY IS GREY I'VE BEEN FOR A WALK ON A WINTER'S DAY IF I DIDN'T TELL HER I COULD LEAVE TODAY