Текст песни вокальный ансамбль - Последние денёчки сентября

Over the ground all day swings
rain through a sieve -sowing
Frightns over the dank wind
Flaw water in puddles
But then it ripened on the field
Autumn treats
with any varies
incomparable food

baked potatoes baked
smoke over the field creeps
The tops are cracking grief
And only they can be heard
like two hearts engaged
The last fine Deneches of September

Well, let him knock on the window to us
Every day the weather is different
And in the evening, let it come
dusk is unsteady and gray -haired
Let again for the mountains for a long time
The sun was dripping red
At this time, a gloomy
Comfortes us with you

baked potatoes baked
smoke over the field creeps
The tops are cracking grief
And only they can be heard
like two hearts engaged
The last fine Deneches of September

on the road preparing for the sea of warm
Birds in the sky are circling in flocks
And Kostrov shine in the evening
Golden coals
Summer by the bird flashed
The treats left
to have something to console
On partial days

baked potatoes baked
smoke over the field creeps
The tops are cracking grief
And only they can be heard
like two hearts engaged
The last fine Deneches of September