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It's autumn in my heart again
And a little bit of hell in my soul
I'm looking for a place to go
Where all my devils won't have a ball

I'll take my head high above the clouds
Off the ground and far away from doubts
Where the world below looks pale
And where the right way is just a narrow trail
It's autumn in my heart again   And a little bit of hell in my soul   I'm looking for a place to go   Where all my devils won't have a ball      I'll take my head high above the clouds   Off the ground and far away from doubts   Where the world below looks pale   And where the right way is just a narrow trail