The summer went by, swept over, faded away
We, the hawk pair, are wearily
Flapping our wings and passing away into the autumn
These young birds of prey
Strive to get into a love fight,
Jingling defiantly with their youthful wings
We, the outcasts of summer, are flying away
I shall stop somewhere in autumn,
Digging our claws into each other lovingly
We, the outcasts of summer, are flying away
We are flying away
The feathers will ruffle up in a desperate scuffle
Here we shall celebrate our last wedding
From the skies we rush onto the fallen leaves
We, the hawk pair, are
Flapping our wings and passing away into the autumn