Lyrics Наталья Кучер - Осень

Autumn again scattered foliage
On the paths of their watercolors.
And brushes of chilled ashberry tears
September fires are burning down, ..
The soul is again filled with the mournful wind of the flute.
To the sky are torn naked palm trees,
But every fall has its own ...

Empty in my house on the second floor.
I put the kettle on gas fifteen times already ...
After all, in my empty soul without you,
Autumn has come again ...
I less often say that I will not return to you.
I wander around the apartment, I do the cleaning.
Tea boiled and cooled down fifteen times already -
Waiting for you on the second floor ...

Stray maple leaf
Come to life on a wide palm ...
Dropping the sly one between the newspaper sheets,
You save him from fire ...
There is no need to read between the lines,
Only a stupid, probably did not understand
What is its mischievous reddish tail
He reminded you about me ...

I know my happiness on the threshold already
Press the bell on the second floor,
After all, in my empty soul without you,
Autumn has come again ...
We will not ask forgiveness from each other.
What words, you know yourself, is not easy to endure
The void that comes through in a lonely soul
Without love on any floor ...