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Autumn's fire is came Burning on trees with dry voice Red leafs fall down on (the) ground I hear the voice of the stone Of the stone Water is falling From a leaden sky Wood tales are learning Wild spirit of life Swallows are flying From that metal sky Away to the sun (the) voice of the wind is loud Hear it on (the) wings of storms Forest's voice is alone We sleep into a cradle of stone Water is falling From a leaden sky Wood tales are learning Wild spirit of life Swallows are flying From that metal sky Away to the sun (Grazie a AMBRA per questo testo) From Letras Mania