Текст песни ОБЫЧНЫЕ ЛЮДИ - ОСЕНЬ

Autumn

Autumn - this is when the sad faces.
The rain that day too depressing
I'm not comfortable, and one only the desire to drink
And it gives us something to fill the void in the soul

Drops run on the glass distorting reality
City broke into tears with clean sky
And you want to shout, but only to something this extreme?
Especially the cry will not help in these walls

People are walking through puddles, and where to go?
All mixed up: the gray sky, umbrellas.
They want a house in a warm bed to stay
Thereby escape from the city.

I sit at the window, trying to understand these people.
Wearily, eating, alas, the last tobacco.
Radio waves were told tomorrow rain stop
And autumn will tell you that in my life I did not.