Autumn
In my life, Autumn never leaves
Hopes fall down like dry leaves

I convinced the cuckoo to sing
But could not bring the Spring
I set my heart on fire
To feel the warmth of Summer

Tears came again and again
To wipe them there was no Rain

In my life, Autumn never leaves
Hopes fall down like dry leaves
While I wait, Seasons are late
Missing them, is in my fate

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