Текст песни Е.Никонов - Клён

Time will wash away
Cursors and shores will hide
Your secrets are whining
It's over or started
Returning the summer
Behind it is aging
Beating out a maple somewhere
And our life is getting crowded

And our life is getting crowded
Knocks out fears saves them
To then splash in the face of all those
Who stratum in the way of those two

And in words do not convey that day
When the umbilical cord became a noose to us
Birth and death is autumn
A paradise of needles and veins where cold and heat

A paradise of needles and veins where cold and heat
Knocks out fears saves them
To then splash in the face of all those
Who stratum in the way of those two
A paradise of needles and veins where cold and heat
Knocks out fears saves them
To then splash in the face of all those
Who stratum in the way of those two