Leaves fall, the branches are bare
Autumn hit hard, the season's fare
In my heart there is a spring;
Lush green and re-birth it brings!
Time will pass, with new twists and tricks
Sometimes a chevalier, sometimes a maverick
Dreams woven from the silk of my eyelashes fallen
And a teardrop that perspires with the man forgotten
I wore it like a sash, toast to the blood it costs
I hope one day I retrieve the shine that I lost
Leaves fall, the branches are bare
Autumn hit hard, the season's fare
In my heart there is a spring;
Lush green and re-birth it brings!
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