Текст песни Юрий Шатунов - Отзвенело лето...

Has rung warm summer rain
Do not leave me in memory of the former spring
I'm chilled to the bone right on the platform
I am waiting for a train from a distant foreign country
I'm chilled to the bone right on the platform
I am waiting for a train from a distant foreign country

You will go to the steps, do not say anything
On the face smile, but sadness soul
Only that sadness will not notice even
All that was before I will not pity
Only that sadness will not notice even
All that was before I will not pity

Will all familiar, home, business, work
Just between us is all wrong
I do not smile previous notice something
For me, the smile is not a trifle
I do not smile previous notice something
For me, the smile is not a trifle

Has rung the summer, come autumn
Frowning rains stir up sadness
And the fact that it was really no one asks
Only this summer will no longer come back
And the fact that it was really no one asks
Only this summer will no longer come back