Autumn Leaves

Walking in my garden I feel the leaves under my feet
 that the wind has swept away from a place so far,
 like hundreds of butterflies they fly for a while to die,
 don't you feel the melancholy of this blow that drags you away?
 I wish you could take me with you and leave this solitude
 I wish I could leave this cold grave.but I have to stay. I have to stay.
 I sit on my lonely and ruined grave where love cried, long years ago...
 I breath the smell of the rain
 the silence is all around
 in this place old stories are buried forever and ever.
 I saw pain and despair, I saw broken hearts
 I saw time drying the tears and new tears falling down.
 Among the cypress, in a marble garden
 The autumn leaves dance, again and again.