Текст песни Игорь Киселёв - Осень

Autumn comes imperceptibly
Having dressed the forests in red and yellow,
With cries of farewell will melt
Migratory birds scythe.
And anxiety flashes in my chest
Looking at the fallen leaf
Did I do everything for God
On a path called life?

Chorus: Autumn is the time for us to collect the fruits,
To sum it all up.
Have you been faithful to God in your life,
God will give you an assessment.

The years will pass unnoticed
Like thousands of cars on the tracks.
You won't have time, my friend, to look back
Your head is full of gray hair.
How I want without regret, God,
To appear before You in eternity.
Not like a crafty slave, faithful, yet
Give all talents for a profit.

Dying on the cross of Calvary,
Jesus looked up to heaven:
"God, forgive them, because they don't know
These people, what are they doing. "
And people did not know that for God
That Golgotha ​​was in the fall.
At Calvary, God summed up -
His love came down to us from heaven.