Текст песни Иван Крестов - Осень

Osen.Opyat other people's entrances
 Hiding from the cold ...
Overhead, my gray-goo ,
Dampness deprives words.
And in this abyss float fluid,
Changing their forms ,
Heavier and faster than the clouds ,
So , again the rains .
Again from the wind watery eyes ,
As if you luck
 It seems a fairy tale , two days ago
 It was still warm ...
It seems odd that the hot summer
 Will once again ,
In the meantime, something wrapped in a blanket ,
We have to wait ...