Текст песни аНДРЕЙ жАБИН - На излёте осени

AM, C, G, D: AM, EM, G, D
1:40 02.07.2008

In black lace ash cigarettes,
I write the names of those who went into the world,
I remember faces and voices,
Cry is quietly needed by me.

What's there to cry no longer return
Words are not told - they do not say
They went on the last journey,
We can only wish good luck.

On the autumn
We threw the reins
And rushed through the snow,
To blonde clouds.
On the autumn
We will relieve shackles we -
I know - we will meet again
Under laughing rain.

Black laces will not be in the morning
The wind will place them in the corners,
But their names will remain,
Somewhere in the heart for all times.

You can scream your stars to blow up,
You can quietly through the teeth wall,
The main thing - do not forget persons
The main thing is not to forget ...