When the autumn is becoming slowly winter

 

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I feel always at the limit of weakness 

when the autumn is becoming slowly winter 

and there is nothing I can do 

to stop this constant lose 

I feel on my shoulder some frozen fingers 

and over my neck some wind of silver 

what can I do to keep me warm 

when I am so tired and so old? 

To begin a new season 

there is something you have to lose 

I must leave all the mirrors 

 and to break them for sure 

and to find a new truth to try 

yes you have to find a new truth in your mind 

We are so little when evening arrives 

if we are alone it begins a new fight 

between our two souls inside 

one needs to live and one to die 

To begin a news season 

there is something you have to lose 

I must leave all the mirrors 

and to break them for sure 

and to find a new truth to try 

yes you have to find a new truth in your mind