Текст песни Седьмой прохожий - Осень

Autumn admitted in love trees , the wind Napara
Section and kissed cracked sky
And promises a lifetime to be together ...
And watered me red-yellow wine ,
Make the bed of my childhood dreams ,
And dissolve spit cold rain
And I stood there and laughed - I was too drunk ...

And I stood there and laughed - I was too drunk ...
To hear the cry of bird , flying
And in the throes of beating the summer half-dead
And watered me red-yellow wine ,
Make the bed of my childhood dreams ,
And dissolve spit cold rain
And I stood there and laughed - I was too drunk ...