Текст песни Юрий Шатунов - Листопад

Again leaves lay on the road
And rustle under their feet again ,
As their world countless many ,
What can not they did not trample .
We hurry , we paint them do not appreciate ,
In life there are more important things ,
But on the pavement last autumn
You picked up a fallen leaf .
As he looks proudly and boldly ,
As the sunset lit the fire .
You looked at the light through it ,
Blood and gold mixed therein.
May cause pride and envy,
Jewel flare in the darkness ,
As if they were astonished , as if astonished ,
If he was alone in the world .
Falling Leaves ...