Текст песни Lee Tonya - Осень

Here the birds were sent to the south of the wing
Summer is over
Sad Autumn is not nice
And remember this

But so silently you whine at the door
Tired of the road
That you can stay, come quickly
Do not stand on the threshold

But do not wait for the songs, it's too late.
They sounded
Where lama and autumn like soot saw
And my heart is sad

And you do not dare disturb the silence
A dreary folk song
On a heart in sorrow do not spill tears
And remember this

We will wait with you, was not
Rescue the cold
And the strong armor of the ice glass
Puddle the puddles

To repulse the heart, the soul will pain
And you on the plot
Uydesh not saying goodbye without stupid grievances
And remember this