Autumn has come
I'm loosing my leaves
The sand has 
Has almost ran through, ran through

Run, run, run for eternal youth
I must escape from my faith
There is no bribery to make the mirror lie

Run, run, run, run
The air is getting thin
Run, run, run, run
The air is getting thin
Run, run, run, run
The air is getting thin

In my life's opera
They play the final notes
The happy tunes turned to minor, to minor

Run, run, run for eternal youth
I must escape from my faith
There is no bribery to make the mirror lie

Run, run, run, run
The air is getting thin
Run, run, run, run
The air is getting thin
Run, run, run, run
The air is getting thin

Time is hunting me
There is no way out
My winter will come, my winter will come...

A long time ago 
The orchard in me has withered (time to go)