The sky is leaving grey tears
And endless cries are falling
So let themeselves in dying
And so this useless feather
Blank mother of useless poetry
Leaded by this old and tired heart
Dividing my pain, from the
Behind the walls of silence
But while this empty feather
Goes on to write on mourning
The time is gonna turning
I can hear your call ... why,
So dull his voice by the leaves
You will feel my touch ...
Inside me the autumn falls
Receives and now I wish to die
Raining to me, the rain ...
Flying she has gone, now,
Now I see the fall around
The rain is falling from above
Patient ground now receives
It doesen't wet my silent life
Now I want to die with you
It finally wets my silent death
Now I want to die with you