Текст песни Марина Тихомирова - В моём городе, автор текста Жан Стоверс

Jean Sturvers

In my city smells in autumn ...
Soft light warms my soul.
On the tracks from the leaf sheets:
You can lie down and forget in a dream ...

Evenings Copies desperately
Light wind, appealing sadness ...
And draws extraordinary
Summer cloud: "I'll be back ..."

But thickening clouds, it can revenge,
Start all pouring yes pour,
And you all - equal, that wet all.
Can it be angry?

And faster running opening everything,
How happy you are so happy;
Do not care that you are far from seven -
You can always reach the rain!

You can go to collect a bouquet for a long time
Il to be sad under grommet rolls ...
You can love for a long time ... oh, wait, no ...
You need to love the fall to the coffin!