Текст песни Балабанов Юрий - И снова осень

And again autumn, and the leaves fly off the trees,
I am again a guest in the house, I only drove for a day ...
In the transparent air, memories are melting -
Not about you - now you are just a shadow.

We managed to forget each other,
The ball is over, "Borjomi to drink late",
We are not friends or even enemies
And, as they usually say, we are not lovers!

But here we met when you are no longer looking for a meeting!
How and why with you brought us to - God will judge ...
"Hello", "Hello ... who could think!"
"Let's come to me, - you say. - Not yet evening!"

Not yet evening, wine has not been drunk,
For our meeting, drinking to the bottom is sinful,
Starting at all is stupid and funny ...
Not yet evening, but it is dark in the eyes!

So we’ll disperse where, it’s not too late!
You are in a warm house, and to me - trouble - on a blind night,
So that tomorrow I was away from here
Took a fast train tired of the road ...

We will disperse who, to our loved ones,
Which we found, or we will find
And, having confused the names, or just without names
We will whisper about love about love, buried in the back ...
Going crazy, falling into sleep ...
And in the morning our souls will leave the flesh
And they will fly under the bell ringing ...

God forbid them to meet, is it not true, how strange
That the prophecy will come true - in the circle
Winged angels Andrey and Anna
They will live on the shore forever ...