Like autumn leaves we fall The seasons pass, change it all, all A world of dreams and doubts Colors on the ground, on the ground We're floating in the wind Painting what has been And I can hear the violins, ever since Like I'm always dancing on the strings It begins all again We are the last to board the ark Yet blindfolded in the dark We are numbed by all the sounds Symphonies of lonely crowds In a world of dreams and doubts Colors on the ground, on the ground We're floating in the wind Painting what has been All again All again And I can hear the violins, ever since Like I'm always dancing on the strings It begins all again