As the sun died in the background of the autumn trees, the cries ceased The wind blew across the cold and blistered ground Her vivid leaves danced in the air only inches above the ground they slept upon The wind began to grow robbing the branches of the willow tree With this the cries ceased One by one the leaves fell upon the cold ground as the wind gathered itself once againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
