So should I try and repair the ruined Our makeshift ways now run too deep And with our tongues twist-tied These false conclusions Are hanging on every
Step by step decent from where I am would seem a better plan than falling in Emotion overflowing now Don't you waste it I'm falling far...too late This
Rip apart like everything Anger me through the ceiling Say the one thing That drives me crazy Till I'm burning in the fire again I swear I am burning
It's odd that you would think What's always been a game to me would suddenly change Feeding off the empty I waste another day To find a way through somehow
Save your breath you're just someone helpless Searching for answers all the time Answers you can't find Waste your breath it's just numb and hopeless
Wide awake Fear is now the only thing that's keeping me Wide awake With no evidence your new defense is useless You can find your way around it, the
And I've said enough by now It's plain as day Soon enough I'll need a change in the worst way Not getting though to you is killing me And soon enough
Scamper, little leaves, about, In the warm September sun; I can hear the old wind shout, Laughing, laughing, as you run. By and by to rest you'll go,
Autumn leaves are a-falling; Red and yellow and brown; Autumn leaves are a-falling, See them fluttering down. Tra, la, la, la, la, la, la, Tra, la, la
I woke under the cover of darkness Looked up into the television sky Tonight I wandered through the city alone This rain wouldn't stop I couldn't dry
Et les vents du nord les emportent Dans la nuit froide de l'oubli Tu vois, je n'ai pas oublie La chanson que tu me chantais The falling leaves drift
The falling leaves Drift by the window The autumn leaves Of red and gold I see your lips The summer kisses The sunburned hands I used to hold Since
C'est une chanson, Qui nous ressemble, Toi qui m'aimais, Et je t'aimais, Nous vivions tous les deux ensemble, Toi qui m'aimais, Moi qui t'aimais
Autumn leaves are falling 'round us Time to gather all those many thoughts Of all the things that might have been Or gained at such a cost For some of
With neither speech nor portrayals he gazed up towards infinity's face and as aloft the circles he rose, a sudden breath of dark forgotten dreams came
Luften ar hog och hosten ar har vi hade var sommar och foljde vart begar Men nu skall vi ga at olika hall jag visste jag hade en given roll Nu ar du radd
Been has her being Urged to the dwelling of your ancestors All the long way to their resting place Now your place, nothing left no more Nothing left no