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AUTUMN

Sun is sinking behind the hills
Heat of morning is patient still
Cool evening after toil troubled day
In the autumn of my life

Bright day doesn't change again
Dark and gloomy night ends
Go to sleep to later wake up again
Thoughts in the autumn of my life

Cables are already severed ship sails slowly in
At the blessed glorious haven the storms had never been
In the bright and glorious daytime like no one's every known
When the perils never harm us where the storms and blessed own

Thoughts in the autumn of our lives







by Brandon Draper, words adapted and translated from Johan Pihl