Текст песни Ольга Логозар - Знову Осінь

Autumn bitterness
Wear yellow robe
surging seriously
Do not let a moment
Is autumn blues
Is this soul whims
that nostalgic sadness
The real until it hurts

Chorus:
I put a piece , all wet with holes
home to a fireplace, a rarity value
Dry lie in a row for me like scars
The pain in the season, stabbing a bayonet ...

amusement rides
Wandering in the rain
Wet my gray cloak
And already damp forehead
I trample yellow letter
He lies under the feet
I catch myself thinking
That was so ...