The river started drying up
With a change in the course of its flow
The birds are singing less and less
There's chill of quietness in the breeze
Oh the feeling of flowing with the wind
From the branches, leaves withered on the street
Like me falling right into your arms
Trees are more colourful
The beauty right before their nakedness
Its only natural to fall right in the place
Where we are meant
Like me falling right into your arms
I'll go through the fall thousand times
If its you oh my lover
Falling will suffice
I'll shed every ounce of myself
To be united with your love
Oh the feeling of flowing with the wind
From the branches, leaves withered on the street
Like me falling, like me falling
Like me falling
Right into your arms