הערה - אין כל קשר בין השיר ליצירה.
,The crisp of fallen leaves is yet to whisper
,Burning silence, euphoria
~Just a touch of memory
,Daisies in the wind
,A flashback and a day dream
,Shouts and screams
,And a shade of royal green
,Spread for miles and hours
- - - Strangers
?Is it real, should it ever be
,Picking apples, mellow breeze
.Please