The autumn has arrived,
Cover my heart with something,
With the shadow of a tree or better yet,
With the shadow of you.
The autumn has arrived,
Cover my heart with something,
With the shadow of a tree or better yet,
With the shadow of you.
I fear I will no longer see you at times
And I will grow sharp wings up to the clouds
And you will hide in a foreign eye
And it will close on you with an absinth leaf.
And then I get close to the stones and shut up,
I take the words and drown them in the sea,
I whistle the moon, I rise it and turn it
Into a great love.
The autumn has arrived,
Cover my heart with something,
With the shadow of a tree or better yet,
With the shadow of you.
The autumn has arrived,
Cover my heart with something,
With the shadow of a tree or better yet,
With the shadow of you.
I fear I will no longer see you at times
And I will grow sharp wings up to the clouds
And you will hide in a foreign eye
And it will close on you with an absinth leaf.
And then I get close to the stones and shut up,
I take the words and drown them in the sea,
I whistle the moon, I rise it and turn it
Into a great love.