Текст песни Михаил Ляндрес - Тлели листья сентября

The leaves of September were smoldering
He was waiting in the cold heat
Remembered the summer days
And dreamed of seeing everything in dreams.
He searched among the winds
Smells of perfume
Which breathed.
And his soul screams
Not forget...

At the last, at their last meeting
That warm summer evening
Do not hide their gleam in their eyes.
He holds, he watches her,
To be with her again
And hear her laugh.

The leaves of September were smoldering
She's hiding from sleep
He sees the shadows by the window
This moon shines from high.
Counts calendar days,
Holding a glass of wine
Among the walls alone
She's lying to herself that everything will pass
She is waiting…

At the last, at their last meeting
That warm summer evening
Do not hide their gleam in their eyes.
He holds, he watches her,
To be with her again
And hear her laugh.

Memories let go of his soul
But not together, in the wrong place.
How many years have passed
Their summer is once a year, as in a song,
They are not together.
The distance will not let them fall asleep together
The world is dishonorable
They are not together ...
At the last, at their last meeting
That warm summer evening
Do not hide their gleam in their eyes.
He holds, he watches her,
To be with her again
And hear her laugh.