Текст песни Константин Бешкарев - Тихо, на цыпочках осень подступила

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Quietly, tiptoe autumn approached,
Already on the first to pass rains.
The time runs inexorably:
For us, the last time calls,
For us, the last time the line rattles.
All this tomorrow, tomorrow! You believe.
Augustus would be detained for a week
So that at school do not break up now.
Once we, at the place of seven-year,
Of the current trigger,
Were the happiest in the world
With smiles, glasses and without glasses.
Since then, Linek has been a lot.
I can not believe that it will all pass,
Spring we shave from the threshold
We will finish our linek account.
For us, the last time the line rattles.
All this tomorrow, tomorrow! You believe.
Augustus would be detained for a week
So that at school do not break up now.
08/31/2016