Текст песни И я верю в эту малость, - и больше ничего

Hello, my endless autumn
Yellow-red flag waving in September
Night, without asking, begins at eight
And steals the firmament gloomily gray fumes

And the wind in his face, from which it is easier
Make the usual dirty heads
He whispers, winter will be a stronger
And not the fact become stronger if we

But I
I know we have left
Survive the fall out of spite
And I
I believe in this little
And more than anything

I guessed wrong
Nothing of the fact that the planned twenty
I have not seen
Anyone who would like to stay
When love is enough for evening
And in the morning I want to run again
This means winter will be a stronger
And not the fact that will force her to wait