Fm D#
Tired, tormented, exhausted from life
C# C
Now all alone he walks through the park
Fm D#
No-one never he had by his side
C# C
Happiness was hiding in the dark all the time
Ref.:
Fm C/Cm Fm
And now the earth claims back her own dust
Bm C Fm
The wind wants to take away his ashes
He hears some shabby recollections in mind
Maybe in memory he´s got some secrets
He never ever had ever releaved
With it he will die and had always lived
Ref.
November, cold, he´s very old
Suddenly falls down on the leaves
Before his eyes ran all his life
He saw nothing just like before the birth
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