The weeks passes by as always in september,
Flying by, while I'm running around,
trying my hardest to get everything done in time.

The city fumes confuses my mind.
I wander the streets in the night,
looking for the end of the month.

But glorious october is waiting in silence
to let me be dazzled by all the colours of the leaves.
Inviting me to rest in the comfort of autumn.
When everything has fallen in to place.

I left this city in agony, I'm returning with happiness.
I found that strength within, that's needed  during cold city nights.