Oh they give me good reasons,
So many reasons
Listen to my words
I'm going on my road
I'm on this road of my own.
Hear the music of leaves
Feel the way the dance
With your own sweet emptiness
They? fall.
All the good times are gone now
What remains of it
The dreams that we had
Our answers still unknown
On the river of illusions.
Hear the music of leaves
Feel the way they dance
With your own sweet emptiness
They fall.