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Autumn wind of eve

Blow away the clouds that mass

Over the moon’s pure light

And the mist that clouds our mind

Do thou sweep away as well

Now we disappear

Well, what must we think of it?

From the sky we came

Now we may go back again

Do thou sweep away as well

Now we disappear

What we must think of it?

From the sky we came

Had I not known

That I was dead

I would have mourned

My loss of life

Year in year out, all but a dream

Both Heaven and Hell are left behind

I stand in the moonlit dawn

Free from clouds of attachment

Year in year out, all but a dream

Both Heaven and Hell are left behind

I stand in the moonlit dawn

Free from clouds of attachment

Autumn wind of eve

Blow away the clouds that mass

Over the moon’s pure light

And the mist that clouds our mind