Текст песни Нонна Гришаева - Посреди ночной тиши

Sale of autumn

In the middle of river silence
Tomno, weightless,
The mint dusk flashes
Blowing sleepy evening.
Reflecting heat heat
In the scales of mermaids,
Red red ball
Katit for the village.
From the bottom - in the autumn ocean
Furknet foal.
Will flog month
Like drunk
Young cheerful ...
Rusked a hundred rose
House window.
From non-chosen tears
Tea is grieving a little ... silk sew me
I like it, not afraid to imagine
Sleep in Heavenly Chaolash -
Evening,
You,
And memory ...

In the midst of the Night Tishi Tomno Neuzoomo,
Soft dusk wanders the evening sleeping ...
Rowed the backy of roses of the house window,
From non-chosen tears tea is grieved a little bit.
It was so long ago, it was, well, well.
I'm irrevocably left, there is no way back ...