Текст песни Владимир Ланцберг - Прощание с летом

Sea to the ground of a vtodental colors -
This holiday is mainly over.
On the wave swinging the trailer,
He is ready to sail again.
Goodbye, clear lights!
Alone, friends and guests!
On the porch - the captain's bridge
We will now ride alone.

Goodbye, Yellow Grass,
Under which so many pieces buried!
Us takes blue bark
Other islands.
We will go, without having examined,
Not so much with noisy ports,
Only autumn screaming by sides,
Only whisper listening in the night ...

Figures of the courses in the mind
And hopes arrow magnetizing,
We will leave, unwinding the threads,
That others will fall in darkness.
But it will take us - the step does not pass -
Not earthly tiny sphere
A, the only, love and faith,
How the fire stored on the road.

1983.