Текст песни Лосось Мудрости - Листья

In our city, summer is coming soon
In our park walks wind
In our house, the warm sun
The children are playing our room

One Flew over the balcony leaves
It is not easy to catch a piece of the hands
Wind remembers the cold winter
Wind walks between warm days

In the morning the sun will rise red
The next morning the arrow will run faster
And in the evening it will be scattered ashes
Yellowing leaves on the palm of your hand

We live under the blanket
We closely between yesterday and tomorrow
We catch the warmth of the setting sun
We are changing the yellow leaves on the truth

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