In the old city, autumn paints the sky
Leaves fall gently as the moments pass by
The streets are quiet, memories remain
Of all the things we lost in the pouring rain
A breeze whispers stories from the past
Of broken dreams that never last
Like wings that soared but couldn't stay
Now they're just shadows blown away
Rings in the wind,
torn apart Flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall,
where the city lies still
We chase what's broken against our will
The fading echoes of what we used to be Reflections in the rivers,
longing to be free
The sky turns cold,
the sun fades fast And in the wind our hopes don't last
A breeze whispers stories from the past Of broken
dreams that never last Like wings that soared but
couldn't stay Now they're just shadows blown away
Rings in the wind,
torn apart Flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall,
where the city lies still We chase what's broken against our will
Rings in the wind,
torn apart Flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall,
where the city lies still We chase what's broken against our will
But maybe someday we'll learn to fly
Through the broken clouds and empty sky
With every tear we'll find the strength To rise again,
to go the length
Rings in the wind,
torn apart Flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall,
where the city lies still We chase what's broken against our will
But maybe someday we'll learn to fly
Through the broken clouds and empty sky
With every tear we'll find the strength To rise again,
to go the length
Rings in the wind,
torn apart Flying high but lost from the start
In the heart of the fall,
where the city lies still We chase what's broken against our will