Autumn by Yearning
Tear the closed doors in your mind
Can you inhale and feel her?
She reserves void for herself
Like a wild and hungry beast
Her hour has come for cover this land
She will bring thousand drops of rain
Hurry to get a move to race without direction
Falling to eternity whence she come from
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She will bring to our way
Carnival of red leaves
She will flood souls by sorrow
And keep me and you to dream
Her rain and wind will put out
Last sparks of fire on us
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