If it wasn't for Autumn...
If it wasn't for Autumn,
You wouldn't be worth living.
While the tears of the innocent flow,
Pains are blown away with your leaves,
All memories float from the pavements,
Yellowed hopes fall one by one.
If it wasn't for Autumn,
You wouldn't be worth living.
While the tears of the innocent flow,
Pains are blown away with your leaves,
All memories float from the pavements,
Yellowed hopes fall one by one.