Текст песни Дима Олейник - Коты

The last days of autumn are looking for heat in tea cups
People hurry to work and buy coffee with cookies
In the evenings lovers miss each other
And the elderly complain about the absence of electric lighting

A couple more days and really grinds
On the hands of gloves and necessarily a scarf on the neck
And if bad, friends really help
Who is a word and kindness who under the coffin is a trench

Yesterday's problems go to the background
They are replaced by new ones, and those in turn by others
My friends are similar to drugs and I am addict
I really really rushing them

Thanks to Aurora for the nineteenth summer
Southern dreams in the head and you are in the role of muse
I send you my pieces of light
And lines verses and even under the music

My cats inside purre and rub about the knees
The last days of autumn are looking for heat in tea cups
Still not one generation
While the evenings are bored in love with each other