The rain is falling down my eyes;
I stop my hastening into the night.
My arms reach out in a wish
I watch her tenderly caressing the autumn,
Stealing away the youth, leave by leave.
Gluing together with subtle haze
The yellow and orange clothes in an array.
She comes to me when autumn comes.
She sends a lonesome beam
And tenderly caresses my head.
I have fallen in love with you now,
Tell me what I should do
When your sadness fades,
When the autumn goes away?
I will miss your tears -
Tiny raindrops in my eyes
Or quiet conversations
With the evening star, who tells the story of
And Our sadness.