Текст песни
In a golden autumn field.
You can find me lying on it.
I don’t care about the weather and time.
I just want to die.
In a golden autumn field.
Pleas, inveigle me don’t be mild.
I don’t care about the freeze and grime.
I just want to try.
Hey do you like me weak?
Hey do you like me sick?
I can see your plans
But I like this glance.
In a golden autumn field.
Kiss me as much as you will.
I don’t care about the future and pride.
I just want to die.
