Autumn wind softly you ride,
Amazing red to colour all the mountain forest you tried,
Oh, Miss Hawthorn, My dear bride,
Show me your loving heart with no shy no hide.
Bitter and sweet, I’ve fallen in love with you tight!
You remind me passion of home-sick,
You bring me back childhood dreams quick,
You stored the finest song from my warm heart,
Listen, babe, today I’m singing to you, wishing us no apart.
Miss Hawthorn, My dear bride,
You bloom again strong and might,
It has been quite long since last I saw your colour so bright,
Is it a charming rainbow you adopt,
To make your colour appear so fresh and delight,
Just to thicken my passion of home-sick day and night?
Good bye, Miss Hawthorn, My babe from my home town,
You reactivate my affections that were alike bonfires burning and flaming till dawn,
All the feelings now have been mixed and melt into my heart with fun.