Текст песни Астерр.txt - Без пятнадцати осень.

Outside the window - without fifteen autumn,
Picks up the throne at the summer.
Already raw smells of pine
And to them adjacent crowns.

Many autumn do not like - at all.
And it is thrown out.
Be afraid of the cassany
And drops of heavenly ringing.

What am I Waiting for? First wet shirts
First leaves rain
Well, plaid, and hundreds of tea cups.

You are the Summer Beauty - to find.
And make autumn sulling - more.
For a long distance.