An Empire has fallen for you...

Your lips create
The story of my life
Will you betray?
Or should I hide my heart?
The strings are crying
For the Autumn time
Your fingers’ moving
Make me feel alive
Your guitar’s voice
And depth of your blue eyes –
My only choice, b’t
I’ll fall before I rise…
I’m like a leaf
Bewitched by Autumn lie,
Which’s gonna have
Last kiss of wind and die…
The story of my life
Will you betray?
Or should I hide my heart?
The strings are crying
For the Autumn time
Your fingers’ moving
Make me feel alive
Your guitar’s voice
And depth of your blue eyes –
My only choice, b’t
I’ll fall before I rise…
I’m like a leaf
Bewitched by Autumn lie,
Which’s gonna have
Last kiss of wind and die…
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