Текст песни Стас Михайлов - Ветер бродяга

The foliage turned yellow, fell to the ground,
The grass played with colors of sadness.
I look through the rain into the mirrored puddles
With autumn coolness, the whole city is chilled ...

And the wind-tramp knocked on the house.
I opened the doors, you called yourself a friend.
Wind, you have seen far away
And what about my heart - you can hardly say ...

I am sad that I fall asleep alone again.
With the hope of a meeting, I spend my days.
Cold autumn sometimes rainy
I will meet that wind and the one that is beautiful.

And the wind-tramp knocked on the house.
I opened the doors, you called yourself a friend.
Wind, have you seen far away
And what about my heart - you can hardly say.

And the wind-tramp knocked on the house.
I opened the doors, you called yourself a friend.
Wind, you have seen far away
And what about my heart - you can hardly say.
What about my heart
What about my heart
And what about my heart, you can hardly say.