Текст песни Лантинор - Равноденствие

Where autumn smoke hurries
The equinox days?
A short dream of my soul
Pointless like all dreams.
And always, in the fogs of September
Someone leaves, someone remains.
The body will call out - the Soul will not turn around.
At the equinox ...

Where autumn smoke hurries
From the bonfires that we burned for a long time,
Where traces of childhood songs are lost
On the trails a forest treasure?
The breeze is not visible, but the poplars bend
Only he touches.
The singers leave - the song remains
In the equinox.