"The time has come and fall has come so pretty... The yellow leaves are flying over the city... I am in love with you. Your golden hair is flying so clear in the air. I am in love with fall, which came with rain… It brought the morning mists… The days are waned... I know the wintry wind will break her gown. I say to fall: come back, don’t let me down. The yellow leaves are whirling in the city. I’ve met my love too late, it is a pity. At last we are together and forever. I know well that better late than never. The time has come and fall has come so pretty... The yellow leaves as dreams adorned the city... I am in love with you. Your golden hair is flying as a cobweb in the air..."