When all my thoughts are spoken (save my last departing birds) bring all my friends unto me and I'll strangle them with words In the autumn of my madness
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team Relax, make moves like what Brooklyn, Uptown Beak it down one time, to y'all Queen of the Click Lookie here, look at me, hah Me and my boys we,
summer and poured it into a pitcher; This I placed in the cellar on a shelf collecting dust . Autumn, then winter, rose up from the sea, and my Garden
dispose me But they guide me trough my Hades All my daemons came by To visit my paradise At the flood of Chaos Unleashed my last sight Lost in a rapture
time will have been the last time i believe to have given my self away but now there is a new me so proud to be the hating tree my arms out-stretched
hellfire Great God below me, my future You have read Euphoria found it's grave with the love you gave All magic died with my dreams of an autumn bride
't get this shit off my mind I just want to be alright So just tell me nothing's wrong The autumn sun burning logic in my brain I'm askin' why there
part-time London Drunk the Bristol Boys are lunatics but madness has its virtue they all smash their pints and feign legless fights because its what they're fucking used to one autumn
the perils of mind Then the voice of madness would lead me down Loosing my will Loosing my hope Thoughts of confusion Loosing my will Loosing my hope
forms not of health, as spoken absence horrentia. Tumors my corruption take heed hasten away as you wish. Let me hallucinate. All madness centered -
the night The autumn sun burning logic in my brain I'm asking why there is pleasure when there's pain I'm here to pay for my mistakes in a humiliating
deeper Something in the madness eased my mind Was I awake or was I dreaming Cut the strings that bind me to mankind Once while I was sitting in my room
of meat, I disagreed I think you're beautiful but it's impossible to make you understand that if you don't take my hand I lose my mind completely Madness
what, like what) Brooklyn, Uptown (yeah) Beak it down one time, to y'all (Queen of the Click) Lookie here, look at me, hah Me and my boys we, poised
are saved inside my madness All I touch will die before the summer is gone All the blackest days will always flood my soul Inviting me to rest upon the leaves of autumn
doubt it's hard to see, it all works out [In the Autumn of My Madness] In the autumn of my madness when my hair is turning grey for the milk has finally
my discography rejoicing with the deed that is making me celebrity Oh, well, obliged to hell, deviltry and sadness waylaid by chaos, mirthfulness and madness