The leaves are yellow
The men are green
The head is black
The heart is red
Lady Readhead spreads her wings
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
Mortier Boulevard
Mortier's Bar
Ferbère's butcher1
Lorraine's Bar
Lady Readhead spreads her wings
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
The blank sheets
And the dead leaves2
Pile up by the dozen
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
The blank sheets
And the dead leaves
Pile up by the dozen
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
The leaves are yellow
The men are green
The head is black
The heart is red
Lady Readhead spreads her wings
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
Mortier Boulevard
Mortier's Bar
Ferbère's butcher
Lorraine's Bar
Lady Readhead spreads her wings
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
The blank sheets
And the dead leaves
Pile up by the dozen
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
The blank sheets
And the dead leaves
Pile up by the dozen
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
In the thin rain
Fall is weary
I am only a puppet
Give a pull on my string
I am only a puppet
Give a pull on my string
I go and do my little act
As soon as I hear the applause
And when I'm tired of it
I stop and rest for a bit
I am only a puppet
Give a pull on my string
I am only a puppet
Give a pull on my string
I go and do my little act
As soon as I hear the applause
And when I'm tired of it
I stop and rest for a bit
I am only a puppet
Give a pull on my string
I am only a puppet
Give a pull on my string
I go and do my little act
As soon as I hear the applause
And when I'm tired of it
I stop and rest for a bit
1. This line is missing from the posted lyrics. Original line: "Boucherie Ferbère".2. In French, "feuille" can mean a sheet of paper or a leaf, and a blank sheet is called a white sheet.