The winds whisper,
Dreams fly away and run away.
I remembered you, deep in thought.
Do you remember that too?
Tell me, Golden Season!
A bunch of leaves that fall from a tree.
Now they don’t drop leaves, they just dry up.
I miss you, looking at the dried leaves.
Did you miss it too?
Tell me, Golden Season?
I close my eyes, annoyed by the autumn leaves,
Because, the yellow leaves remind me of – LOVE
I was looking for you among the leaves,
Did you looking for too?
Tell me, Golden Season!