I'm a pretty/little red leaf, just look at me,
I used to be green at the top of a tree,
But the cold winds blew, I was not the same,
I changed my color and down I came.
Oh when I was born, my color was green,
In the springtime and summer, that is how I was seen.
But the cold winds blew, I was not the same.
I changed my color and down I came.
(repeat the song with different colors, orange, yellow , and/or brown.)