Текст песни Сергей Яковлев - С этого момента

From that moment not put bows,
The bullet marks in Mentik - enters the maples ,
And there is no reason at all to escape from death ,
A bullet in the heart of the marks , falls in the autumn.

Zacherneyut jackdaws over autumn meadow ,
It will be a pity to be labeled pool in the heart of another.
Life is your measure out the seconds strictly ,
Five Steps to a barrier - it's even a lot .

In autumn trails softly , rain , Seisyan ,
The bullet marks in maples - gets to the heart .
Something very quickly life went in a circle ,
Dry burst shot - and will not be another.