Текст песни
The last autumn between us,
The leaves are falling, a silent fuss.
Golden rustle on the ground,
A sad sweet feeling deep in the soul
The air grows crisp, a chilly sigh,
As summer's warmth begins to die.
The wind repeats what we once said,
A love that was alive is now dead.
This last autumn, you and I,
Beneath a fading, wistful sky.
Every moment, a fragile bloom,
Before we're swallowed by winter's gloom.
The colours vivid, sharp, and deep,
Secrets that our hearts will keep.
But seasons turn, and so must we,
Lost in time, like fallen leaves.
Remember laughter, sun-drenched days,
Now shadowed by these fading rays.
Each walk we take, each whispered word,
A final symphony unheard.
The quiet peace, a fragile grace,
Reflected on each other's face.
I trace the past with trembling hands,
Still trying hard to understand.
This last autumn, you and I,
Beneath a fading, wistful sky.
Every moment, a fragile bloom,
Before we're swallowed by winter's gloom.
The colours vivid, sharp, and deep,
Secrets that our hearts will keep.
But we were never meant to stay,
And now it’s time to go away.
No need for tears, no bitter plea,
Just silent understanding, quiet and free.
For in this ending, a new start,
A quiet space within each heart.
We watch the last leaves drift and fall,
Embracing beauty, after all.
This last autumn, you and I,
Beneath a fading, wistful sky.
Every moment, a fragile bloom,
Before we're swallowed by winter's gloom.
The colours vivid, sharp, and deep,
Secrets that our hearts will keep.
But we were never meant to stay,
And now it’s time to go away
The last autumn, cold and true,
A memory for me and you.
The wind blows softly, through the trees,
Carrying whispers on the breeze.
The echo fades, the sky turns grey,
And slowly, love just slips away.
