Letras:
Leaves

buried Under sycamore leaves Wet grounds, late September The foliage of the trees I came upon this feeling that someone's lying Covered by sycamore leaves

: Moonrise On my path... Als ich nun wand're auf dem Pfad Und die Dunkelheit verhullt Den Mondenschein der Licht mir gab Der das inn're Toben stillt

: there are stories in the soil, loose leaves cover the ground there's volumes in the forest, no one reads out loud if i could take them down off of

in tears I drown. Leaves fall down, one by one, Leaves falling down, in tears I drown, Leaves fall down, one by one, Leaves falling down, in tears I drown, Leaves

: The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hand I used to hold Since

: The falling leaves drift by the window The autumn leaves of red and gold I see your lips, the summer kisses The sunburned hand I used to hold Since

: Fear and sweat, my muscles ache I smile, but it's just a fake I fade away It troubles me, what you're gonna say Just a day away And you will be here

: what makes you forget is the structure you're in, all your life can't you feel there is the animal inside growing roots, still, inside your mind suppress

: i close your eyes with my mouth now you don't see anything but you feel my breath all over i can feel you too although i don't really know you i don