Текст песни Романс - Осенний романс

Melts in the fog star trail,
In the windows of heaven will torment the light.
Trying the painter-dawn brush,
Sleep your night carries in color.
... sleep, my sweet sleep ...

Flames with lights pale arch,
Autumn crushing rain.
In the whisper of the leaves sneak steps,
Shopping day in gold dust.
... sleep, my wonderful sleep ...

Thoughts swell dance dreams,
The rustling of the breath, the rustling of words.
Rules not knowing the bold brush,
The paints of the desire hurry to pour.
... sleep, my sweet sleep ...