The autumn`s slowly passing by
Leaving a year behind
And the woods are turning red and brown
Silence all around
Only the wind sings of fallen leaves
Gathered on the ground
The air`s full of these mournful melodies
Come on, sing with the wind
Sing with me
I met her there where the old trees grow
There she sat alone
Listening to the wind and playing the pipe
In the silence all around
A silent wistful melody I could hear
In that misty dawn
The air`s full of these mournful melodies
Come on, sing with the wind
Sing with me
Each time a leaf falls off a tree
It flies free
And its dying soul begins to sing
A silent wistful melody
Listen to the wind, you will hear
The song of fallen leaves