Алексей Ростов - Романс
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This autumn with its rains and fogs
With sad golden leaves
Smells of sadness, love, deception
Of someone's secret, frantic passion
In an old book at the dacha, behind a cabinet
I found a yellowed card
Propped up my chubby cheek with my finger
A mischievous schoolgirl in an apron
A distant song sang
Quietly, tenderly, and passionately
And autumn swayed the trees
And life passed in vain
A distant song sang
Quietly, tenderly, and passionately
And autumn swayed the trees
And life passed in vain

You are far away now, and who are you to us anyway
And spring will be friendly and willow-like
The first snow smells of late Antonovka apples
And probably also of carvalhol
I wander about, exhausted, restless
And I read on the card I found
"My autumn, my beloved, my good one
Don't forget me, Your Nadya"
A distant song sounded
Quietly, tenderly, and passionately
And autumn rocked the trees
And life passed in vain
A distant song sounded
Quietly, tenderly, and passionately
And autumn rocked the trees
And life passed in vain
A distant song sounded
Quietly, tenderly, and passionately
And autumn rocked the trees
In vain