Текст песни осенний блюз - молчащих телеграмм

road calls me the way
calls asphalt me ​​somewhere
green train lights and night,
deserted vestibule, dark, and speed
He takes one, and his heart is torn
and breaks up with you, with you, with you.
Who knows, maybe it will come back,
you will forgive their former pain.
I know you did dozhdeshsya
and my door will be open to me
and will blow again on the wire
autumn blues silent telegrams
asphalt, Peron. the road again
calling me to the usual prisoner
but you are silent and so harshly.
Again you expect some changes.
I'm here again, I'm back next
again I call all tezhe wire
Well, wait, and we will be back
you and I together, always together always