Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Песня Рони и Бирка

- My brother named, my only brother,
It can be seen, the time has come to diverge us:
Something strange was done with the leaves -
Yellowed them, look!
 - But it's still summer, my sister,
Just leaves are purple,
And sad, and grieve early to us -
The whole month is still ahead.

Well, with the fact that the yellow tone
Replaced green?
You can not be sad about that
What is not yet.

 - My brother named, my only brother,
It can be seen, the time has come to diverge us:
Something strange has happened to the birds -
Fly away, look!
 - But it's still summer, my sister,
Just the birds went overseas
And sad, and grieve early to us -
Two weeks are yet to come.

Let the leaf take off after the leaf
Feathered pack after, -
You can not be sad about that
What is not yet.

 - My brother is called, my brother is all-knowing,
Look at the fire burning ...
The heart beats like a leaf flying away
And anxiously knocking at the chest.
 - It's still summer, my sister,
In the evil autumn I do not believe stubbornly,
And sad, and grieve early to us -
There is still a week ahead.

The foliage in the forest is empty,
Like a handful of coins.
Why sad about that
What is not yet?

 - This autumn has come, my brother called, -
See, the morning is so rainy!
Warm days expect in vain we:
Charged solid rains.
 - No, it's still summer, my sister,
Just some strange morning ...
And sad, and grieve early to us -
The whole day is still ahead!

In the forest of trees a bitter groan,
And the shore is dressed in ice ...
Why sad about that
What is now gone?