Текст песни Сударушка - Калиточка

Autumn leaf on string
Silver hook.
I am flying to your gait
Along the trail from top to bottom -

Under the town, under the slurry,
Where in dusk is lit
And fine smelling bitterness
Ryabina September.

Cherished wicket
Tikonko reversal
And remember everything is good
And silently silently.

Leaf on thin string
My soul will be sick -
Nobody for that ward
I'm not waiting for me.

Is there really life ends
Are there thousands of roads?
Swing, swinging
On the string of a sheet.

And glows over the autumn,
Where solar megghog
Tropick, that in the heart
And in the sky passed.