leaves are shaking in the wind some let go and drift within others just lose their green from bloodred to tangerine beautiful colours I have seen and it feels so obscene flies are gathering on my knees the wind it shakes the autumn leaves I love the heat when I am cold when I give up I receive gold I cannot laugh at your bad jokes 'cause I awoke from a hushaby summer's over with a sigh in the sky with a sigh in the sky..... flies are gathering on my knees the wind it shakes the autumn leaves and I am so amused to see that both of them will leave both of them will leave good bye my love....