It’s autumn coming again,
I’m down, thinking of the days
The dust of time’s covering them
While sun’s weakening its rays.
It’s autumn coming again,
I need a brake to recall
For most of the year it’s over…
How come it’s already fall?
The nature’s getting somber,
The sun is more or less a guest,
Melancholia ’s my master lately,
Seducing me, again to… rest.
