Текст песни Алексей Декельбаум - Кленового листа изысканный полёт

Maple Leaf flying refined,
Autumn canvas crimson otgoreli,
Renoir loitering on the Place de la Concorde ... (Place de la Concorde ..)
And yet, my God, what a parallel!
Tolkuchka tram, flashed face,
And then there's the rain, in the autumn evening,
And then there's everything on the tram ring
Blew recorder melody that meeting ...

We ran in the rain, laughing inappropriately,
They breathed in unison in oblivion carefree.
Such is the love of a brave dream ago
On kromochke destiny marked by a notch.
But life - it is, alas ... And life - it is rough.
It does not explain, she was not guilty ...
Loyal love measures the fate of
Lifetime shot autumn leaf fall.

... I'll go to the Boulevard, take the last year,
Along the memory will walk and casually elegant.
And somewhere in the corner of the Whole and Nothing
Inappropriately bell melody of hope.
Zapnёtsya wheel irreversible progress
Burst in April leaf drops.
And Renoir shudder at the Place de la Concorde ... (Place de la Concorde ..)

And yet, my God, what a parallel.