Autumn Is Getting

Autumn is getting deep in my heart
It's getting deeper under my skin
Into my bones
Oh, what a beauty all around me
But what I feel inside
I am empty like a bottle of wine

Flowers, trees, birds and grass and sky
They're the only listeners of mine
Do you ever take my hand?
Do you ever understand this little girl's blues?
I'd like to fly away
Just like the bird up in the sky
But it's going to be back in spring
And I wonder if there's ever any spring for me

I am floating away
Out of here

Oh, Chloe, I envy you the destiny you had
Anyway, I'm tragic hero of my own life
And, of course, he laughs
Of course, you laugh
You say I've got everything to feel happy
But you're wrong
'Cos it's just within the bones of my head
Within four walls of my room
It's somewhere between birth and death

I am floating away
Out of here