-Lyrics and music idea by Boris Dolingo - © Copyright 2025 [Intro rhythm guitar, drums, violine] [Verse] Leaves' shadow's fallen at the wet ground Autumn and rain Quietly sing their song, Guessing if it’s true again. [Verse] And what’s worth to guess with no reason To bother your mind? It's not much left until summer, If you leave the winter behind. [Bridge saxophone] [Chorus 1] Oh, these yellow leaves… As a letter by that distant mail – oh-oh… Shadows of feelings, of thoughts, of the life… This autumn’s sad wet painted veil [Bridge] [Solo improvisation with guitar, bass, piano, violine and drums] [Bridge] [Verse] The weather’s so weary dull and gray, The soul needs the bless… No longer the limit of the limits – But just a melting trace of the guess. [Bridge] [Verse] It’ll quietly fade away, disappearing, Like snow it’ll melt That will fall to the ground soon - The flashback of the summer we felt [Dark bridge] [Chorus 2] Oh, the yellow leaves… That snow will cover to melt – oh-oh… Shadows of feelings, of thoughts, of the life… The flashback of the summer we felt. [Bridge] [Solo guitar, bass, violine, piano, saxophone and drums] [Dark bridge] The flashback of the summer we felt... oh-oh... The flashback of the summer we felt ... oh-oh... The flashback of the summer we [Bridge] [Fading end] felt [Outro Solo guitar, bass, violine, saxophone and drums