Текст песни ДДТ - Осень,мертвые дожди

Autumn - dead rains
Autumn - Young frost
zadubevshey birch
Waddle on Russia

Autumn - a drunken river
flooded road
Autumn - the death anxiety
We live the old man

I'm a Tartar face
Yes, with the name hohlyatsky
Why Well melancholy tavern
I run over by the wheel

I slaughtered without a knife
I shot through, but not bullet
You blew out my candle
Autumn - dark soul

From the sky pours drunken haze
Why Him I repent?
Soon believe Othman
Instead of the blood in the veins of mercury

poetic language
Lightweight chimera
And in the soul love and faith
rake the clouds

Autumn - old hast
Autumn - Young frost
zadubevshey birch
Waddle on Russia