Текст песни Marisa Delore - Несколько шагов до зимы

Those who survived this autumn - God, bless
And give them worthy of such gifts, full of paints the world.
So the light is born - he is a harbinger of any love,
Even if now he is not visible, do not feel.

So rustles incredulously maple, although it seems to be real
So the taste is distinguishable water - spring and marine.
Man man is not that alien - but incomprehensible,
Even if the tenderness of us is overfolders us.

Someone volunteered to wait - to the last leaves in someone else's window -
Sun due to clouds, sky clean and free.
Snow curled at the foot of the cat - so he whispers to us in a half,
What the magic will come.
Required - man-made.

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