My Autumn Call

Lonely wind blowing my hair
Bringing withered leaves to my feet
And I’m here alone in empty oblivion
I’m gazing afar for my train
I came far and now have to go
Thanks, you still remember my face
And maybe we’ll meet there again
Where our old house in shadow of trees
Keeps echoes of those years
I have disappeared in a mist of gloom
With nothing to look for and nowhere to roam
I thought that faith will call
But ghost of hopes vanished in rain