this autumn air reminds How things all slowly unwind Changing times have been unkind to you As these days they slip away We grow closer to our graves
And this autumn air reminds How things slowly unwind Changing times have been unkind to you As these days they slip away We grown closer to our graves
Превод: Луцки Боис Цонфусион. Ближе нашим Грејвс.
forever And this autumn air reminds How things slowly unwind Changing times have been unkind to you As these days they slip away We grown closer to our graves