Diathra Wistful Autumn Dance
I drown in white roses
In embrace of the autumn - whore
Her caress, her lying love
Her candid desires, is dead
[Chorus:]
Oh, wistful autumn dance
Leave me a last time in
Velvet embrace
Where emerald - yellow foliage
Where the dance a similar to winds
In a fairy-tale I feel myself
You the goddess or dirty whore
You beauty or gentle Queen