Stand still in fall the window of full the setting sun, hope to enter darkish blue sky gradually to that

The mood bemoans not self-consciously, this is the sadness of close dusk only

This autumn is really blow via having the wind of little

Trauma of full purpose sore is being taken bleak and chilly, the earth became silent not self-consciously to come down

I go in the bank of that frail river, taking frozen state of mind

Know without who what I am thinking, actually I and this season is having same desolate

Bleak and chilly is the earth not just, bleak and chilly still have this is seasonal

The crepuscular rain that an abrupt if comes to wants to break it seems that such halcyon

Memorial wind-bell, sway heavily, in you and my story,

Since the noise a string, be absent happily again however story

I am defending window lattice to be recollected alone, close a key point, if erode like rainwater,hold the post of the past come over

Know what to kind of position is in your heart in me without who, actually your weight has pressed the waist that bent me

Suspension is in on eave, once we are cadaverous and faint dialogue

The suspension smile on your face, it seems that already as rumour, abreaction the endless flow in the setting sun

Why after rain stops, the moon still horizon meets those who be hanged in that keep sb at an arm's length

In my thought, it is you are in that same dusk actually, the blurs gradually shadow that stay

Once that road I had stepped a pace again without courage, when turning round, discover however be in cliff personally already

If jump down to be able to forget all, in the world that I hope to do not have me, you need not alone