Текст песни Катя Позолотина - в окна стучится осень.

Without love, summer,
And in the window knocks autumn.
"How are you?" - Who does not need to ask.
Heart of the aid is no longer asked.
October - I'm waiting for you more
The heat poultry.
Hope still breathing in me,
Strange. I thought she was dead.
It seems like burying it,
In the farthest corner of the soul.
Gasoline fire carcasses you in me.
It is useless to shout: "Stop you,
Silence is not the soul. "
Yes, I was hurried.
The letters in your name if
On itself I sewed.
You've decided that I'll forget.
How? If you reminders about everywhere.
With cries break the dishes into fragments.
Memories in drawers and on shelves.
They do not wash out, for example,
Spots with T-shirts.
You're not crippled me no knives or needles.
No. This stinging memories,
Like, the asterisk falls from trees.
A moment ago she was at the top,
Bats !!! And it's rubbish.
I'm afraid to lose people, even going
The most cowardly coward.
More than sad.
You stay on the lips of a bitter taste
And on his hand a little bite.
After these dreams, it seems,
I can live on.
So it was before.
Now, please, go away.
I'm sorry for everything
Be happy, do not be sad.
I say: "Let '
But unconsciously stifle the thought of meeting.
Nervous breakdown is now ensured.
The world is my long-discolored.
Feeling there was nothing.
Tick ​​the diagnosis has already been marked.