Текст песни Arvest - Печаль уходящей души

The cold wind will not believe
 What autumn shouting died
 Remaining time hating
 That all goes only into the distance

 It takes away all desire of light
 Fighting the invisible moon
 Everything is waiting for blessings from heaven
 But see, that was dark ...

I would like to catch the wind
 But alas - in the eyes of the dark
 All thinking that does not notice
 But he, in fact you are already dead

 The sadness goes into the distance
 It is no longer seen tears of longing
 He left himself
 In search of the soul

 The cold wind will not believe
 What autumn shouting died
 Remaining time hating
 That all goes only into the distance

 It takes away all desire of light
 Fighting the invisible moon
 Everything is waiting for blessings from heaven
 But see, that was dark ...