Lyric

The wind, not warm, not cold, brushes my face

The rustle of dry leaves mingles with the city's pace

Steam from my coffee blurs the window a little

Autumn scents and coffee mix

Melting softly into my chest

Somewhere… it feels warm

Even if I stumble, I’ll start to walk again

Even sadness will be gently wrapped

Feeling the warmth of autumn

Dancing quietly, as if the world’s a stage

Leaves swirl around this street corner

Through the café window, I see the view

Swaying trees show the flow of time

Coffee ripples in my cup

And I don’t forget these little joys

Beyond the steam, I see

Yesterday’s me, smiling quietly

The days I cried, the days I laughed

All melt into the seasons

One by one, they become memories

I hold them close in my hands

The sunset fades into the night sky

Today comes to an end

But a new morning waits

Tomorrow starts again

Even if I stumble, I’ll start to walk again

Even sadness will be gently wrapped

Feeling the warmth of autumn

Dancing quietly, as if the world’s a stage

Leaves swirl around this street corner