Текст песни С. Сурганова - Перцовая осень

Do not you sick heart,
poor heart is not sorry ...
And in the autumn sky pepper
- In the house cold and sadness ...
I ukroyu kisses
gray thread of rain:
day is not finished,
day not started, if there is not you!

Not that it was before,
Not that waiting for now
do not tell my friend
- My nelaskovy April ...
You timid deer somewhere
promelknesh in my woods
blurred sky
pouring for two

Not thee disturbing dream,
as well as the fact will arise again
quiet voice, the voice of a complex
the death naklichet
And go for the throat wind,
and open the gates
Scythe apart, yet together:
You live, and I'm alive ...