Текст песни Сергей Ибраев - Струны Дождя

This autumn is already on the way
Scattering the foliage.
I know you want to leave her
I can't hold you.

This autumn fog silver
Your draws portrait
leaves words
and gestures of the lived years

I play rain strings,
Lost motive.
I'll wait for you
Let go forever.
Rain will hide my sadness -
No one will find.
I look at the blue-eyed distance.

This autumn is already on the way
Scattered foliage.
The soul wants to leave
I can't hold her.

White snow touches me
Mercy dreams
Your power is a sorceress Winter
Come to spring

You play on ice strings
Mischievable motive
Will you wait for me
Forever let go
Snow hobs your sadness
No one will find
You look at the blue-eyed distance.

Em C G D
Stand heart wait a little
Soon the new road is waiting for us

We are with you, with you we are alone
Only road lights ahead ...

And the sun!

This is autumn - gold - leaves,
This autumn leaves us letters.

Rain remained on the lips
With D.
This autumn is not returning.