Tesfan Posted:

The Woods are getting naked

and the weather is getting colder

I can feel this fall deep inside my bones

I hear the call of the birds

they are going to leave us

I wonder how they know their destination

The woods are turnin’ colours

the wilderness is shining

the north prepares for winter,

‘cause it will be cruel

The birds calling gether

they are going to leave us

I always wonder how they know where to fly