The dim light is about to lie down
On a cold carpet of fire
The wet wind violently sweeps
The promises of a liar
There is no hope for a rebirth
Of the leaves lying in the mire
So leave and fall
Fall, leaf of the fallin' leaves' fall
The fog hides and confuses the world
Allowing us to be naive
The memory of summer makes us smile
And cry, and leads us to believe
That it's never too late to relive it again
Time leaves and we are not relieved
So live and fall
Fall, leaf of the fallin' leaves' fall
So leave and fall
Fall, leaf of the fallin' leaves' fall