Текст песни Billys Band - Я позабыл, какой бывает дома осень

At home I have not seen
Walked-walked through the world
And somewhere out there I loved and hated
And someone out there shared a cigarette

I have forgotten what is at home autumn
And friends meet in the evening in the kitchen
And I forgot about you, but missed, and very
I do not remember, and that makes me sad

I do not remember, so I'm sorry
Myself, though I am a free and happy
And here this afternoon, a stranger and a hot
I feel bad, and everything around is so beautiful

Friends write to me often and in detail
The fact that money is not always enough
And I sit here a free
And every day a hundred drink away

The street musician plays
Some simple tune
I listen and move to the restaurant
Let him think I was lucky

And tomorrow, I'll take a ticket home
Recent debt give fate
Leave the city, I was a stranger
And suddenly I realize that I have at home