Текст песни Вячеслав Булышев - Осень

What a fog over the city,
Look, this has not happened for a long time
In the window you will see what is there
Autumn walks, walks in a coat,
It is impossible not to notice him,
It's not pink, pink roses
Likely from raindrops
Or maybe yellowing birch leaves.

Leaden sky, crying so sincerely
And believes in hope and believes in luck
And the children laugh and the children play
That autumn has come
Nobody will know.