Текст песни Anna Otany - Жёлуди

I imagine many napridumali
In this maturing city.
The graying field scarecrow
Black crows Auca.
Rained down from the sky acorns.

Corky crumble birds.
And a ton of birds fall
Warm walnut leaves.
Smell the earth and cinnamon
Moss puff slopes.

Chorus:
Lanterns
away
beads scattered
And bathe in October.
Ships
On shelf
The foam dipped,
In the sand trying not to drown.

I just got used to hope
To believe that the asters and phlox
Spot sun will warm,
And inextricably glued
Nozzles maple as the globes.

I come from a fairy tale, and it seems
For a long time I began to play there.
Antonov apple seedlings
Will climb upward.
I would get up at least a little.

Chorus:
Lanterns
away
beads scattered
And bathe in October.
Ships
On shelf
The foam dipped,
In the sand trying not to drown.