Текст песни Павел Кашин и Ирина Миклошич - Пока мы с осенью прощались

While we said goodbye autumn
(music by Paul Kashin )

While we said goodbye to the autumn ,
In the forests of the smell of the road.
And rain wrinkled tired
Hushed cling to the fields .
In flight, the bird counsel
After all, it can be wise to birds :
Piece of the sun in its beak scarlet
Carry for long-range pass ...
Carry for long-range pass ...
Carry for long-range pass ...