Текст песни Юра Шатунов - Листопад

Again leaves lay on the road
And rustle underfoot again
As their world countless many
That it is impossible not to trample them .

We are in a hurry, we do not appreciate their beauty .
In life there are more important things
But yesterday , on the asphalt autumn
You picked up a fallen leaf .

As he looks proudly and boldly
As burns , fire predzakatnym
You are the light, looked through it
Blood and gold mixed therein.

May cause , and the pride and envy
Jewel blushed in the darkness
How would marveled at how amazed
If he was alone on the land
Falling Leaves