I can hear the blowing wind under the trees I can hear the whisper of the falling leaves I can see the gray clouds flying in the sky And it seems my life is slowly passing by
Help me now, hear my call, in the night, come to me Look at me, set me free, set me free, heal my soul
Autumn – cold wind blows Autumn – the season of tears Autumn – cold wind blows Autumn now I'm feeling you breathe Walking through the forest on a long cold night I can see the shadows playing in the moonlight Stripped of all dresses nature quietly sleeps Waiting for winter with its frozen lips