Текст песни Зеркало Чёрного Города - Осень

Autumn wind open wound
A gust hits the memory of the past
And the sky is drained from the hundreds of cranes ,
Trying to wash away my pain care.
I have never seen such a sense
The almost extinct breath of summer
When jumping up , autumn leaves
Try to remind me about it ...

That is all that is waiting for us
Probably autumn

Tears from the sky silently and darkly
Earth give the last honors
And on the asphalt with water transparent
The first month of autumn is over
My favourite time of the year
Weather grim brings joy
And I'm reveling in the sunset
On this area to soak stay ...