Текст песни Крик сыча - Осенняя

Sweet teapot in the morning
Waiting for heat
As a booming oil
Will passed through the body

Yellow leaves of birch
fell on dirty asphalt
rain not like tears
He is like cold steel

Listfall depicted
in thousands of pictures
Autumn spark
Sell ​​fires of Ryabin

Sky frown reflection
state of soul
wrapped in plaid
Cocoon inside non-rigid
* * *
September is burning long ago
It is not destroyed
Fire is so cold

I like got into the movies
special effects there are a lot here but
I am here in the role of extras
* * *
My scarf closed
Sick throat mine
already darkens so early
and the sun gets up later

leaves rustle under the legs
The earth wondered everything
red-yellow bedspread
in blue skies

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