Текст песни Леонид Корнилов - Прощание с озером

Farewell to the lake

Already spanned snow. November already
And the cold leg inserted into strive
And soon to drag winter will go ... but I
Came to spend you, old man.
And you have already forgotten first bed
And in the depths of incoherently say.
Over the first ice, as if over the letter,
It is like in a pencil, reed.
And instead of the line the pattern stretches -
Frozen handwriting slow wave.
You speak in the language of lakes,
What time for us to say goodbye to spring ...
Fresh Freight Stay
And with a boat, turned upside down
With the cold, having sighing without reason
And reflect the sky under ice
And with how the legs do not let go ...
And they will soon lie on you snow.
And for some reason, there is not enough strength,
So not to look with longing on the shore?

Leonid Kornilov
10/11/15