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 its dresses nature quietly sleeps
Waiting for winter with its frozen dreams