Текст песни Михаил Звездинский - Золотое бабье лето

Dim light little window over the lazy river,
The whole earth is warmed by a warm farewell .
But come autumn rainfall villain veil
And destroy the Indian summer .

Over tired my past year leaves rustle ,
Haunting memory fading light.
But is the trump card over the frazzled soul
Golden Indian summer .

Will be a night of raw , cold , with white hair in the clouds,
Burn out , love, torch until dawn.
I left for prayer and forgiveness through the ages
Golden Indian summer .

Dim light small window above the river froze ,
The whole earth is warmed by heat forgiveness .
And in vain winds circling over my head -
Do not blow it Indian Summer .