Текст песни Александр Кальянов - Завтра Сентябрь ...

autra september, calendar sheet dropped

August gave the keys to his yellow brother

Fresh lily of the valley, in the morning at the school gate

In a white dress, the girl will quietly rise

I would have followed her back to the beginning

But tomorrow September and I was late, late

Is it September? But someone cheated on me in March

Leaf fall color, leaf fall color

And greens, I squandered all

The sheet is restless, trembling in the bottomless morning

The night before the massacre, the red grove does not sleep

The evening is so close, the leaf burned out, and fell away

Life is like a note, and my summer is on the spot

Tomorrow is September, but maybe someone lied

But tomorrow is September, and I'm late, late

Is it September? But someone cheated on me in March

Leaf fall color, leaf fall color

And my summer is on the spot