[Verse 1]
Cold guess I’m growing old
Hard enough to hold on to the living ends
A clove kind of whistles blow taking lives and autumn
Autumn you scold me drag me down and told me
Just when I needed you to hold me
[Chorus]
Danger lies in autumn autumn danger lies in autumn
[Verse 2]
[?] time is moving forward pushing you towards
Remorse bitter end but I love her the winter would be cold
[Chorus]
The danger lies in autumn autumn danger lies in autumn autumn
Danger lies in autumn
[Outro]
Autumn
Autumn