I don't like to listen to songs, and I remember telling her so. So she said my life was incomplete. I laughed and said that a complete life is not necessarily perfect. After I said that, I thought it was over, I was old! Then she really called me an old man. The seasons cycle, and fall is still here. But that autumn day, the autumn day that belonged to us, has gone far away. On the last day of that summer, she cried, so sadly, but for the ridiculously simple reason that my summer was gone. So I promised her that I would go with her to see the maple tree in the fall, a fiery red maple tree. She smiled, but the tears were still dancing in her eyes. I wanted to wipe the tears from her eyes, but I lacked the courage to do so. I couldn't read her smile or her tears. That fall day, the weather is slightly cool, I did not ride a bike, so I stepped on the dirt dusted leaves, to see the maple tree, and she, has been in front of me, jumping all the way, I can not imagine that will be so excited. I leaned against the maple tree, looking up at the gray sky, and she kept jumping around me and stuffing maple leaves into my hands. I closed my eyes and tried to feel the remnants of summer, but the autumn wind blew away my tears and, at the same time, opened her smile... As she slipped the last leaf into my hand, I felt the warmth of her hand, and it was cold... Since then, I've loved this song - Autumn won't come back. Though she doesn't know it.
Early autumn days, cold leaves
will slowly wake up
True love, like a promise
Why do we have to part
Gray days, wandering alone
Old parts of the city
Really lonely, walking through the sorrows
Heartbreak and still want to show off
Wanting to batch you a coat
The day dawns, the cold leaves
Will slowly wake up
Why do we have to part?
Be careful with yourself at dawn
No one loves you more than I do
Tell you that on every night when I think of you
I cry so weakly
Let the autumn winds take away my thoughts and my tears
I'm still standing still at the place where we agreed to meet
Please pray that God will look into my eyes and freeze my heart
So that I won't be so miserable.
Let me stop begging for you to come back to me I like it, not because the lyrics are beautiful, not because the melody is moving. She said it's the feeling you get when you listen to a song. That feeling... It's so sweet, it makes me cozy. This has always been my song alone, because she never knew it. Junior sky, only low small, that fall, will not come back.