Late dawn hour
In morning empty park
November has touched us
In silence of the dark
One day the day will come
And melancholy flow
Replace the former pain
I let you go
Wind carries away my goodbye along with the leaves
I’m losing a part of myself
And the scar remains
Velvet snow will cover the wounds
Hiding them until spring
Grey skies reproach
Presses and pulls down
Touching your hair
Throwing a leaf to the ground
You are so far away
I will ask myself
Swallowing the dry frost
Could I change anything?
Wind carries away my goodbye along with the leaves
I’m losing a part of myself
And the scar remains
Velvet snow will cover the wounds
Hiding them until spring