Scarf autumn

Kristut

Trees without leaves No they do not Trees without leaves Nobody looks at them And I'm like a tree to this path I stand dejected Again, you loss Autumn, Autumn Leaves Falling gold and descends quietly Autumn, Autumn Today we met again Autumn, Autumn Falling leaves golden and softly descends Autumn, Autumn Today we met last time

10 years

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