I'm more than angry but I'm still cool
I know the riddles but I'm still the fool
my lips are moving but I don't know the words
nothing's smooth and nothing's curved

I am brave but all I do is weep
I'm always tired but can't fall asleep
I keep on asking is this for real
have to work hard to work out what I feel

last spring was looking a lot like November
and the summer was hot damp and red faced
this fall was shorter than most I remember
soon the winter will cover the last trace
the last trace

I've been in and out of time
I've been poor and in my prime
I've been in and out of my mind
I'm still the only one of my kind

I have loved and seen them all grow strong
I've done right and I've done wrong
I won't be sorry I won't regret
I've been loved and now the sun sets

I still remember the spring and the bright green
and the summer was covered in Skagen's light
I see the fall is loosing it's colors
soon the winter will carry the dark night
the dark night

I still remember the spring and the warm breeze
and the summer was hot and showed good grace
I know this fall will turn harder and colder
soon the winter will cover the last trace
the last trace