Текст песни
Where the maple sighs
By the river’s sound
We spoke of love
As the night came down
Now that maple’s gone
Mist drifts through the field
And our love passed by
Like a dream unreal
Like a dream
Like a dream
Like a dream it passed us by
My heart feels the ache
For the way things end
Autumn drives away
The cranes’ last friend
To the four strong winds
I’ll throw this sad tune
Summer won’t come back
Not for me, not soon
Not come back
Not come back
Summer won’t come back to us
There’s no use to chase
Where you want to go
There’s no use to give
Flowers — just for show
You couldn’t keep
All the love I gave
Grass grows now upon
Where we used to brave
Grass grows high
Grass grows high
Where we met, the place is gone
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