Текст песни Loser band - Город

Loomed autumn, rainy season,
This city drowshes, he will be a draw
I look out the window and do not know where I go ...

I as locked in the cage a suburban beast,
I guess the sky, what to do now -
If you want to go crazy, autumn is the best tool!

Autumn unfolds solitaire
From foliage on asphalt - the last chance
Try to read her secret signs.

And dark at night to the angle of the window
crap-moon crashes
With the grace of wet drove a dog ...

This city will die, dissected by rain,
This city will die to better times
He will fall asleep under foliage, he will cover ice,
Then the day will be at night, and the night will be the day
He will die until spring, will die before heat,
In frozen throats, words are frozen,
But maybe a poet under the power of the pen
It will be born, I will wake up and sparkle
And in the eyes sparkle her reflection
and save this city from frostbite,
Save this city from frostbar,
Save this city ...