Текст песни Сергей Безруков - В осеннем парке городском

In autumn park city
Waltzes foliage of birch trees .
And we lie to throw,
We defoliation almost buried .
Included benches and tables ,
Included pond quiet Flatwater
Included cold trunks
And logs machine-gun nests .

And the gate lay down dew,
And the dream of a happy May
And I want to close my eyes,
But you do not close your eyes .

& quot; Do not close ! & quot; -krichat rooks -
There convoy through the birch
Crawling avalanche & quot; locusts & quot;
The city behind you !

And ahnet Grove , banked ,
Pluck birds in black smoke ,
Sergeant in the face utknetsya gryaz-
And he was so young ...

And hands burn barrel .
Well as you can pour lead !!!
Platoon neither an inch not departed ,
And here it is, here is the end ...

Carry about guns on the ropes ,
Everyone says : & quot; Get up , get up ! & Quot;
And I want to close my eyes,
But you do not close your eyes .
& quot; Do not close & quot;, - shout rooks -
Do you hear , be patient , native .
And over you are doctors,
And someone says : & quot; Live & quot ;.

In autumn park city
Waltzes foliage of birch trees .
And we lie fell on his face ,
We defoliation almost buried .
We defoliation almost buried .
In autumn park city ...
Waltzes foliage of birch trees .
And we lie fell on his face ,
In autumn park city ...