remains All I ask for is strength of mind I numb to ease the pain You play your part, the victim at heart Once more repeats the same The yearning keeps
Desolate October grief Falls heavy like boulders of decay Upon crestfallen life which soon Is to be gone And as the days go by All living seems to die
Now all my days are dark, my only light is gone The joy has faded from my eyes Frozen up I am, watching the autumn rain I just hope to pass away Pale
remains. All I ask for is strength of mind, I numb to ease the pain. You play your part, the victim at heart. Once more repeats the same. The yearning
Übersetzung: The Autumn Offering. Die Sehnsucht.
dews of night arise Rainy autumn moves my heart Flowers welking welk my joy Clouds come rolling over they depress me, overrun me They overshadow my heart Autumn
: Sound of iron, hard at work Flames of triumph, we'll get Keep that hammer pounding The autumn of no regret Keep our mountains free Our shores clean
day Or if I'd been older, I'd been wise Too thick the heat of those long summer evenings For a cool evening I began to yearn But you could only feed
return, And since I've lost my own true love, What can I do but yearn." "When will we meet again, sweetheart, When will we meet again?" "When the autumn
play Discovering the world, that will be his one day. Watch him very close just as closely as you can, For he'll never ever be that young boy again. On an autumn
Of there was lost and didn't last That summer bloom is fading fast But I'm falling for you Don't dwell on the pain The tears you've cried and autumn
city to the south I saw spirits Crawl across the river mouth In skewed ascension With no destination Like this lone bachelor in me This constant yearning
sweetheart The flower will never return And since I've lost my own true love What can I do but yearn When will we meet again, sweetheart When will we meet again? When the autumn
little boy play Discovering the world that will be his one day Watch him very close just as closely as you can For he'll never ever be that young boy again On an autumn
me more! Don't let this miracle come to an end! Tell me more! I've got short time, don't let me go! Purple rays of the autumn twilight Paint the past
