Текст песни Милослава Черний - Моя гармонія

MY HARMONY

Autumn fog mixed with smoke,
Knitted scarf in four turns.
Coffee brewed "Lviv way",
Bun with a taste of happiness and sesame.
Jacuzzi for leaves in cold puddles,
Burning garbage, taking away grief.
I substitute my face indifferently
And a whole drop of the heavenly sea.
Calm trees with a sleepy look
Say goodbye, nodding to the gray figures.
Umbrella the color of ripe lemons
He smiles at the wet, shrunken walls.
Thank God for the wet harmony
And I pray for autumn, like ancient priests.
You don't have to anymore. I don't want - nobody, nothing,
Warming fingers in your warm hand ....