Lyrics Артур Руденко - Вейся ветер в волосах

Lac of rain covered the asphalt,
Gluing the leaves with tiles
Autumn sewed near and far
Multicolored thread

I'm wandering about the mosaic
With a lonely wind,
I do not find anyone
In the garden treasured

 There's a wind in your hair,
 You are friendly with me
 Autumn cries on canvases,
 Sadness I have a cold

 Sad and easy sometimes
 Think about the past,
 Smell tart and raw
 Pull in slowly

Stocha, later sometimes
The night of sorrow does not heal,
I walk my path,
Lanterns like candles

Maple wakes me tired
A rustling paw
The leaves are struggling in a trap
Under a lamp lamp