Текст песни Исход - Мертвая Осень

black color absorbs light
bright sky gets dark at night,
when you're not
everything seems to me too strёmnym

at midnight, knocking the wind out of the window
there 's your autumn joy dropped leaves
there is a long and scattered brush artist
this portrait he had already written
this portrait he had invented
and I forgive , and broke and no one he no longer needed

rain washed away the asphalt,
fused the ice field of the Sun ,
the clock will not return back
too late , too late