Life is slowly slipping away
Hiding behind blurred windows...

Call me whatever you like
O, dearest keeper of my heart...

You better make up your mind
Fellow of dreams gone by...

Solodisk of human allegory
Spins around aloud...

When leaves started falling to the ground
I dreamt of summer memories gone by...

These words I wrote for you
As the sun goes down and the moon arises...

As slightly the summer goes by
Reawakened winds approach...

In these times of change and charge
It would be better to be cold than bold...

Everything I ever had
Everything I desired to hold...

Fluttering through the hot summer wind
As sunbeams reflect on its wings...

Moving right through life
Just like a cold breathe...

Airy red bird
Sing me a gentle song...