Текст песни ПерСей - Наступает осень

She puts on her stockings and it's autumn
Continuous nylon rain around and the more the asphalt is beside itself from pockmarks, the longer the skirt and sharper the heel.
And only two columns are not clever to whiten in their underwear,
And the bare portico is overgrown, from any point of view, less than one Lord's summer, especially in it with you.
Now, if a rustle is heard, the sound of the withdrawal of troops, no matter where, the banners trill.
And it's better to call out the name of the season if you can't keep warm.
Joints that are waiting for a flat from the keys to distinguish themselves cannot be cracked in the cartilage,
And with a noise rushes into the window air from the sea from there, where there is nothing at all.