Soon the gardens will be mute
And the fields will turn to gold
All the streams that fill endless creeks in the woods
Will be drained as Autumn Falls
Like a teardrop in the ocean bane
Flowing to forsaken shores
When my time will come to abandon my land
I'll be gone as Autumn Falls
And the fields will turn to gold
All the streams that fill endless creeks in the woods
Will be drained as Autumn Falls
Like a teardrop in the ocean bane
Flowing to forsaken shores
When my time will come to abandon my land
I'll be gone as Autumn Falls