Текст песни Виктория Che Черенцова - Осень

Resigned to the fact that autumn is inevitable,
At the height of summer I miss you
And, hugging, carefully and tenderly,
I whisper furiously: - I love. I won't let go.

Kissing the swans' hands
I hasten to reread you
But, before finishing, I whisper to you: Thank you
For the fact that you just exist in the world.

For the fact that you do not want to part,
Bending your sorrow to my eyes.
For not apologizing
Before others for me.

The hour is dawn. It's time for the day to begin
Falling a leaf from the branches of the calendar,
To never come back
Having flown over the warm seas.

Ah, this fall, this fall, this fall
Knocking like rain on the yellow foliage.
I am this autumn, this autumn, this autumn
I will call it my last summer.