Текст песни Рыжий Канцлер - Каину Амберскому

Blue sky in red foliage -
Paints of malevolent eyes.
The wind was looking in the old grass
Cute, funny story.
The sun carries a cold rage
The light braids, choking on November,
And he smokes so calmly and waits -
After all, he was once a king.

RF. Amber Autumn Page,
The departed birds -
There is no turning back, call not call.
And the fucking crow
Falls from maple in fear
Clutching paws
For the ghost of love.

Opening hours are an ordinary day,
In the evening - a sword, guitar, wine;
There will be a girl, there will be port -
All that night is destined to be ...
After the memorized cipher will dial
And the dialogue is with the breeze.
The wind laughs, remembers and waits
The one who used to be king.