Текст песни Воскресение - Листопад

Lonely, forgotten by all ,
I wander through the empty corridors.
I nod at a meeting of the shadow ,
And those with only extinct eyes.
    
Listopad brings boredom ,
Offering salvation in anguish .
As in a dream there sounds
On canvas autumn maple .
Fly out of the sky Bird
And carry with them the sky.
I would learn to pray
And I would love to learn .
    
Maybe if the city had not died ,
Not showered with white snow .
Learn to just think ,
And learn to forgive me to .
Or am I , as Ilya legless ,
All lay and lie on the stove,
And I look at those roads
For which I have nothing to go .
    
A road goes into fiction ,
Veil veiled face.
I would learn how to learn ,
I would have to learn to pray.
And from the well of Vodice
I would drink till he drops
That about winter is not gored ,
Do not peel off the falling leaves ...