Текст песни Дмитрий Аверин - Друзья Осенних Дождей

It sped away wins time
It was only a ghostly trail
On the horizon there was
Well, what are you wilted
And as always happens
When the cold is coming
And this time guests -
Our autumn rains

Blurred underfoot all the earth and not the way you want
It makes no sense to look into the closets and get umbrellas
And you do not call me
I am no longer here
I went to the spring
I had gone for ever

And do not have time
And do not invent, not to sing
Everything is given to water
Oh, do not trouble to happen b
But nothing, nothing
Let us not lucky
But we do not expect guests
We're friends of autumn rains

Blurred underfoot all the earth and not the way you want
It makes no sense to look into the closets and get umbrellas
And you do not call me
I am no longer here
I went to the spring
I had gone for ever

It sped away wins time
It was only a ghostly trail
It sped away wins time
It was only a ghostly trail
A-ah ...