Come through woods, lakes, rivers and mist
Taste the gentle smell of burning leaves
Feel the touch of autumn wind
Hear the rustle of old trees
Take off your turquoise dress
Sit on my neck

We'll swim through the shore on the wave's crest
The strings cut my fingers
As the melody breaks our walls
You'll hear my feelings
Hold on tight

The time will never be a friend
If you are mine
Put your hands on my face
There's no need to see
If you are with me

Look in my eyes
The place where I hide
All the sorrow and solitude
And under your wings
The cold red leaves

We'll dance in the night
Hold on tight
The time will never be a friend
If you are mine

Put your hands on my face
There's no need to see
If you are with me
Come through woods, lakes, rivers and mist