Autumn Wounds

Oh unfortunate, partner of mine
Beautiful lover, tragic and silent
Let me slide, one more time
Falling into your winter’s cradle
Let me slide, one more time
Falling into your winter’s cradle
How many years have you stood beside me?
Faithful and pious, graceful and pious
How many years did you stand for me?
Faithful and pious
How much this tired body, corrupted in every ways
Left into your arms, with numerous and all tortured folds
How much this tired body, corrupted in every ways
Left into your arms, with numerous,
innumerous and tortured folds
Tortured folds
Tortured folds
Tortured folds
Here my soul will come
To forget the time, unchanging and conspirator
Unchanging and disintegrator
To give you, in a cold and shady gift
My autumn, my autumn, my autumn
Autumn wounds
Here my soul will come
To forget the time, unchanging and conspirator
Unchanging and disintegrator.
To give you, in a cold and shady gift
My autumn, my autumn, my autumn
Autumn wounds
To give you, in a cold and shady gift
My autumn, my autumn,
My autumn wounds