Fall
I have time to know
If the dream concludes as something
Don’t rush anymore, love
Because
Is then when the hours… fall
And the day is warm without the sun
Fall, the night hides your voice
Fall, the night hides your voice
And you also want sun
space as well
You may find the moon.
Old oak across the road
Your leaves always shake something
Baby, baby, how good you look
When in your eyes It doesn’t matter if the hours… fall
And the day sits to die
Fall, the night’s endless mist
And also, you are the sun
Slowly as well you may be the moon.
Fall at night
Falls the day