I was walking with Finland
My dog
In the stray woods
When I saw
The last leaf of the autumn
Fall from a tree
Above me
In the clear skies
The stiff winds of winter
Had begun to torment
The brittle night
I was walking with Finland
My dog
In the stray woods
When I saw
The last leaf of the autumn
Fall from a tree
Above me
In the clear skies
The stiff winds of winter
Had begun to torment
The brittle night