Текст песни Евгений Савотин - Блюз осеннего вечера

Fall time night blues
The blues of people's past love
Autumn evening blues
Blues and we have nothing to wish for

And in the yard the guitar is crying and calling
And in the yard the wine flows
And they sail into the distance like ships
Dreams hiding in the distance

Peace and quiet in the room
I'll smoke some wine
Quietly I'll turn on the music
I'll keep quiet about you

And I will go to sleep, I will give myself to the arms of darkness
Morpheus take me to you
And give me a sweet dream
In which I am in love with you

Tram ringing in the street
Someone else is kissing them
Someone is in a hurry to date
To whisper confession there

And in the courtyard of the guitar, the sounds are all audible
The boys are singing
I recognize in these songs
My gone love

His crazy youth.