Текст песни Александр Логвиненко - Настоящие цвета

Autumn real colors - red eyes and I am a little blue
Yellow leaves became a swamp and then in the morning white frost
Which is a top of the hurry in the hurry, under the clothes are lungs later
What happened next? Say goodbye hopefully, live as before

Do not read between the lines, what can we get a lesson,
Not satisfied after
Pour tea with us hot, I do not understand why
Whether from the zray of the weather, or from the sense of one's own nature

Or maybe just lacking vitamins, I sit in depression by the fireplace
Under the sounds of a cod, bitch, turns the knee, behind the window of the pelle
Fog, black and white cinema, as the result of autumn real colors threw us
How to survive? To be or not to be? The question is not only in this

I hope if we live, we will get answers in the summer, but it's somewhere there
Far, why is everything not easy? Why? The answer at the bottom of the glass will not find ...