Текст песни Аня Шаркунова - Последний лист

enamored chilled
Drenched to the skin
Last autumn leaf ,
Crimson flames ,
With melancholy sees off
Cant migratory birds
All summer sitting on a branch neighbor
And mellifluous song ,
Well flies and noisy flock
Leaving a farewell circle ...

I touch your fingertips
For your shoulder and not let go .
And the fact that both know by heart
The last time I quietly whisper
I touch your fingertips ,
Disturb sleep migratory birds
I go up the sky behind you ,
From the height of tear like the last leaf ...

Having time to sunset ,
Spite Listopad
Oars of the last forces .
But we want the sky,
For the first snow ,
For that which he loved so much ...
And rushed from the branch into the arms of the wind
Last autumn leaf ,
He circled in the sky ,
Free as a bird
Spun and fell down ...

I touch your fingertips
For your shoulder and not let go .
And that way I know by heart
The last time I quietly whisper
I touch your fingertips ,
Disturb sleep migratory birds
I go up the sky behind you ,
From the height of tear like the last leaf ...

I touch your fingertips
For your shoulder and not let go .
And that way I know by heart
The last time I quietly whisper
I touch your fingertips ,
Disturb sleep migratory birds
I go up the sky behind you ,
From the height of tear like the last leaf ...
As the last leaf ...