Текст песни Алекс ЛАВ - Пришла пора...

It's time for an alarming look
Conduct flying birds.
It's time for rains and leaves,
In the wind of the rustling pages.

We are leafing the sill of autumn,
We are sad and scattered,
Over October Open Book
I froze on the moment my palm your ...

I dream my native,
So sad days flying
And still day by day
The soul became warmer.
Golden braids are yours,
And the eyes are blue, like the sky -
I look at you and on the moment
It seems to me, the summer is returned again ...

And I did not know what the story writes
About love for the autumn of my life.
I forgot about the fact that the magic is,
But I met you at the door.

We are leafing the sill of autumn,
We are sad and scattered,
Over October Open Book
I froze on the moment my palm your ...

A. Lazarev - S. Dankova