Текст песни Русский Размер - Я смотрю ей в след и вижу дым своих надежд

I look after them and saw the smoke of their hopes,
And the ashes of words. I understood the meaning of
Random phrases. And an hour ago
I was ready to say everything I thought about you.

That's all. Goodbye.
Warm days there will be more.
Our meetings with you
Autumn does not take with them.

I am holding a large bouquet of unnecessary words,
And the wind tears the last leaf from the book of meetings.
Autumn day calling me with him,
Requests summer days do not remember.

I look after them, draws a rain me your words
Simple answer. From far away your hand waved me
Last time. And I find it hard to explain why I'm here.

That's all. Goodbye.
Warm days there will be more.
Our meetings with you
Autumn does not take with them.

That's all. Goodbye.
Warm days there will be more.
Our meetings with you
Autumn...

That's it ... Good-bye ...