Текст песни Lika 4ivas - Осень

I lazily walk across puddles ,
Maple leaves rustling underfoot.
Before you life disarmed ,
Maybe all this is not with us ?
The gray sky was ,
And around, as always , smells autumn.
This sky .. It is so grown old ...
This sky ... It has a gray ...
And I think the sky falls ,
After the fall of it not inevitably .
The wind dies down , as if he was not ,
I do not carelessly scattered leaves .
The first drops of rain the sky is falling
And hit the ground silently .
This Fall ! Oh God, how glad she !
These days and nights are the moon ....