Текст песни Григорий Данской - Падающему листу

Falling leaf
All trees are alien
Only shivers in the morning
Strange turns
Through the cooled forests
The memory is still fresh
But soon you will forget yourself
What did you belong to
Whose music were you born into
Whose name is
Who are you in their language
Poplar aspen maple
No matter what branch you are
No matter what roots
The earthly firmament is getting closer
Fly get close to her

Falling leaf
All trees are alien
Bleeding out the void
You will lie in the hollow of the border
Snow will cover from above
And I want heights
In this silent dream
Among people like you
A leaf falls on the ground
We stand in silence and look
Pure from life and death
The one who is all alone
The one who is not at all
Who doesn't wait for anything
And not one book reader
Will not read his fate