Текст песни Третий Манифест - Осенний лист

The autumn leaf is innocently pure
Washed by rain and blown off by the wind.
His dreams have now come true:
He flies away, becoming obedient,
Giving my fate to the winds.
I wanted to fly under the clouds -
Dreaming of the sky, fell at my feet
Trees with bare roots ..
It's a little sad to leave your home
But the leaf has long dreamed of only one thing:
Like a migratory bird flaps its wing,
Fly after her and become her feather ...
Now you are free, and the wind is your friend!
This is the only flight in your destiny.
Falling to the ground, you will turn to dust
But you left your soul on the branches ..
Autumn rain: so sad, well
After all, dreams did not come true at the leaves.
I'll come, I'll take that sheet,
The carpet is painted with a brush.
The autumn leaf is innocently pure
I put it in the book between the pages.
I feel sorry for him - he wanted so much
See everything through the eyes of birds ...
It's a little sad to leave your home
But the leaf has long dreamed of only one thing:
Like a migratory bird flaps its wing,
Fly after her and become her feather.
Now you are free and the wind is your friend,
This is the only flight in your destiny.
Falling to the ground, you will turn to dust
But you left your soul on the branches ...