Текст песни Наобум - Осень

Well, again I'm in fools
Stayed with his own
Bad blood in my temples
In the beat knocks with rain
Today autumn on the threshold
Again to me knocks on the window
I'm undermining an alarm
Was summer and passed

Why, I do not understand
People chat - what do not know
She in teleex
Listen to my forecast better

Everything will be like this - how I think up in the morning
Bad word I will write on the glass
Do not be offended, I am not in myself today
The thing is that this autumn outside the window
The whole thing is

All this autumn is not for me
What else can I say?
All my feelings on the glass
Do not wish the enemy
I understand that nature
Post on me
Comparable with the eternity of six months
Essential as in a dream

Why, I do not understand
People chat what do not know
She in teleex
Listen to my forecast better

Everything will be like this - how I think up in the morning
Bad word I will write on the glass
Do not be offended, I am not in myself today
The thing is that this autumn outside the window
The whole thing is