Leaves falling down on the gray ground Because all alive have it’s time to die Sun is rising above the city’s roofs It’s full of light, but never bright No matter how I try to understand I’m coming back, up to the end And angels don’t know right In that everlasting night They’re confusing my last will They’re betraying my true dream I’m alone in the eternity I’m lost in what’s already gone I remember only broken dreams They already ought to die… | 
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