Текст песни Александр Вертинский - Мадам, уже падают листья.

On a sunny beach in June
In his blue pajamas
The girl - a star and mischievous -
It is driving me crazy.

Under the blue ocean berceuse
On lemon yellow sand
Aggressively and zealously gently
I sing to her in anguish :

"Madame , have sung the song !
I have nothing more to say!
In such a magical summer
Do not be so long torment !

I'm waiting for you, as a dream of blue !
I love perish in the fire !
When you say the word ,
When you come to me ? "

And look playing sly ,
Drops it on the fly :
"You are too spoiled glory .
And yet ... you wait ... come! .. "

Then empty terraces,
And with beach cabins had been brought .
And even fishing barges
In the distant sea gone.

A bird is so sad and tender
Said goodbye to me at the beginning .
And that's really quite hopeless
I told her in October :

"Madame , already falling leaves,
And fall in mortal delirium !
Already clusters of grapes
Yellow in a forgotten garden !

I'm waiting for you, as a dream of blue !
I 'm dying fire in the autumn !
When you say the word ?
When you come to me ?! "

And look dropping wearily ,
She whispered , as in delirium :
"I wanted you too long .
I to you ... never come . "