Hope's falling away There's nothing to stay All around me just loss But who pays the cost?
My longing it ends On this last of all days And the last tear dried out Before touching the ground
Brown leaves are flying Blown down by the wind Autumn is coming Turning me to grey
These days getting cold Uncertain future obscured The upcrawling frost Slowly covers my soul
Brown leaves are flying...
Iceflowers on the window No chance to watch the world It's the beginning of the end I'm not afraid of winterfrost
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