Текст песни Андрей Данцев - Картинки сентября

September burns down
Fallen leaves
And the wind is mournful
Draws the salt of the second octave.
Darling today
It’s like I’m not myself.
I will not come home
I’ll definitely get lost.

And lebanon in the evening
Like a bucket
Under the visors of the porches
Passing passers-by.
And will be hungry
Rain until the morning
Landscape of my love
Partially changing.

Pictures of September
Blurry and unsteady:
Now in gold, then suddenly
Silver whiskey.
Pictures of September -
Ridiculous mistakes
Well, who drew you?
Pictures of September.

And what a punishment
In life given to me.
Leaves circling goodbye
Hopes sweeping away.
Darling today
You shut the window
In insulting little things with me
Still stray.

Do you remember how much joy
We dreamed with you.
And bullshit that slushy
I prophesy in our souls.
September sang a song
Duet with fallen foliage.
You are in D minor of her,
Please listen.

Pictures of September
Blurry and unsteady:
Now in gold, then suddenly
Silver whiskey.
Pictures of September -
Ridiculous mistakes
Well, who drew you?
Pictures of September.