October کے بول

Leaves are shaking in the wind Some let go and drift within Others just lose their green From bloodred to tangerine Beautiful colours i have seen And it feels so obscene Flies are gathering on my knees The wind it shakes the autumn leaves I love the heat when i am cold When i give up i receive gold I cannot laugh at your bad jokes ´cause i awoke from a hushaby Summer's over with a sigh in the sky With a sigh in the sky..... Flies are gathering on my knees The wind it shakes the autumn leaves And i am so amused to see That both of them will leave Both of them will leave Good bye my love....