Текст песни Светлана Новак - Листопад

Has reconciled. No more
I inject hope into the vein.
My Falling Trees
They will not stand more, as before ...

Having given birth to this greens in agony,
Covering her naked skin
And the world finding in its sounds -
In the rustle of leaves ... And later

Watch as she dies,
Flies, turning yellow with pain! ..
On the dirty asphalt is falling,
Having performed short roles ...

My trees will not be able to
All this is demolished. Do not!
Hope only blows cold.
I can not survive the leaf fall.