Текст песни Юрий Антонов - сквозь запахи осенние

Heset for me through the smells of autumn ,
And for a long time circling the boat aground .
Weave hands lily solid green line
Further , further, further separating from the ground.

And past the geese love my bear .
It's time to cling to the shore , but the waves are not allowed .

And has carried over before you know it took a moment,
That was donated to me by fate.
A river quietly rolls in the bushes of green hides ,
Farther , farther, farther , separates us from you.

And past the geese love my bear .
It's time to cling to the shore , but the waves are not allowed .

Oh , my life - for , my river - doubt.
Where flow carries the blue ?
Hetrudno a way to go , it is easy to cope with the boat ,
But it's hard , hard, hard to control yourself.

And past the geese love my bear .
It's time to cling to the shore , but the waves are not allowed .