Текст песни Аркадий и Александр Брязгины - Посвящение сыновьям

Behind the window turns yellow foliage
On the leaflet draw the words.
In general, the house is one.
A lot of reasons for this.
I've gotten my head.

I will love that this year,
Yes, dark for firing water.
What is with me?
Far apart
Let you blow up any trouble.

The river is pierced between the mountains,
Ships leave the Bosphorus,
And my call is silent,
Rain about the frame knocks.
Nature is bust again.

I pinched the line to the morning
I bought envelopes in the mail.
If letters in the way
You will not be able to find
So I loved badly in my life.

This means that life without a trace
Leaked as water under you.
What is with me?
Return home.
Remember me sometimes.

Behind the window turns yellow foliage
On the leaflet draw the words.
In general, the world is one.
Too much reasons
So that my head saddled.