Текст песни Zambezi Типси Тип - осень танцует..

And what bothered it, cold November
Or more
Just tired abandoned anchor,
Forgetting past.

Changes the scenery to the new way,
Rachmaninov filled the room
Sitting by the window Watch the sunset
Evening melody into emptiness.

Sky ink and fat point
On the Sky Moon.
Let not be obedient daughter,
From home, the mother drove out.

Sitting from the hands after the Zhuravl
And no longer catch, the circle narrows
And every day everything is harder to breathe.

Chorus:

Autumn dancing, wind tearing
Drunk leaves, yes it happens.
Autumn dancing, wind tearing
Drunk leaves, yes it happens.

Coupling:

It's like running on slippery road
It's like a funeral laughter
Snow breaks, will show many
There are skeletons in your wardrobes

Under the sarcophag not hide the soul
How under the shenel bouquet of flowers
Generous to the word, the toad is choking
No one is ready to listen to them.

Fled and only four walls
And view from the window to the Victory Square
Miracle saved from Satan's paw
Trembling hands mnut cigarettes

And who is to blame not to disassemble
Just do you do in bad weather
Last record and flame in notebook
November goes stone under the water.

Chorus:

Autumn dancing, wind tearing
Drunk leaves, yes it happens.
Autumn dancing, wind tearing
Drunk leaves, yes it happens.