Fall

Na-na, ooh-no, na-na, ooh-no

Na-na, ooh-no, na-na, ooh-na, no, no

Cloud pillars clinging like vines to the sky

Don't cry

We'll walk down the meadow with sunrise in sight

So dry your eyes

The winds of all kingdoms meet where we stand

The gray forest people cast off their old gold

So goodbye

And everything is sleeping as the winter draws near

So close your eyes

The mists of all twilights dance close at hand

Na-na, ooh-no, na-na, ooh-no, no, no, no

Na-na, ooh-no, no, no, no

Na-na, ooh-no, no, no, no

Na-na, ooh-no, no, no, no

Na-na, ooh-no, no, ooh

The rust-colored river is now slowing down

Going by

And the harvest has lifted the crown from the ground

But don't you cry

The song of the season brings life to the land