Pale september, I wore the time like a dress that year
The autumn days swung soft around me, like cotton on my skin
But as the embers of the summer लॉस्ट their breath and disappeared
My दिल went cold and only hollow rhythms resounded from within
But then he rose, brilliant as the moon in full
And sank in the burrows of my keep

And all my armour falling down, in a pile at my feet
And my winter giving way to warm, as Im गाना him to sleep

He goes along just as a water lily
Gentle on the surface of his thoughts his body floats
Unweighted down द्वारा passion या intensity
Yet unaware of the depth upon which he coasts
And he finds a घर in me
For what misfortune sows, he knows my touch will reap

And all my armour failing down, in a pile at my feet
And my winter giving way to warm, as Im गाना him to sleep
All my armour falling down, in a pile at my feet
And my winter giving way to warm, as Im गाना him to sleep