The autumn is so generous With all different things Remind me to collect them Before the Winter rings I am collecting the colors The vivid natural paints Put them in my pockets For my red orange flames I am collecting all the sun That I am facing in fields Put it in my backpack To light dark cold winds I am collecting the leaves Happy air-dancing team So I will decorate Our home, our nest, our dreams I am collecting your true love Your hugs, your belief in me Put it in my heart To return it double or triple to thee
