19th Nervous Breakdown-우연석

Harvest moon shine on down The chill of the air wakes the ghosts of the ground Northern wind I hear your voice But killing frost takes all hope of choice Harvest song the wheels are set The odds are against us in sin we met Autumn child born too soon For soul is chilled underneath that moon Harvest moon take me down for awhile Harvest moon sickness has now become style Crystal day the glory's dreamed But this ain't the way that the movie seemed Love for sale sin for hire Trading time for eternal fire I said harvest moon take me down for awhile Harvest moon sickness has now become style November girl your brown I see The passion is killing the love in me Harvest time gather in For bounties are scarce in the depths of sin For bounties are scarce in the depths of sin