Leaves are falling, and something´s calling me here. The state of depression That I´m walking in, got the impression that I won´t stay here long
I know I am like this, but still I don´t know what to do.
The sky is darkening, I can feel it in the air. My heart is sinking. I know winter´s on its way
I know I am like this, but still I dont know what to do.
I know Iam like this. Oh sister, show me what to do
I know there´s a way to get this another day When will I know if there´s a way for me?
I want to lie in the sand and have the sun shine on me. Is that way too much to ask?
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