Текст песни Александр Малинин - И старый сад...

Autumn again sad songs sings for me,
Songs, full shine sadness and sea fire.
Autumn is spinning in the dance last, the whole world is forgetting,
The wind plays for the leaves forgotten and gentle motive.

And old garden again
Calls and manit again us
In the distant land of wonderful dreams,
Where there are neither us nor our tears.

Heart, how much can you endure, expect and silent?
Heart, like me the last one of your breath, tosit, guess?
The heart that you should say at least to hint slightly
So with the song I could spend myself on the far path.

And old garden again
Calls and manit again us
In the distant land of wonderful dreams,
Where there are neither us nor our tears.