Текст песни ЛегенDа - Старый парк

"Old park"

The old park is empty
The foliage has turned yellow
Lonely wandering along the alley.
And heavenly where
Darkened barely
The wind blows like autumn again

Picking up a piece of paper
Carrying him into the distance
Approaching the open spaces.
He, how lonely I am,
Understanding the sadness
He, anxious, longs for an Aurora.

I will go to the bench
What stands under the alder,
Like a distant evening.
I will think about the one
What he wants to be with me
But it's time for me to end this meeting.