Мирный Атом - Осень
текст песни

Autumn, but as if summer
And fly shoals

Multi -colored birds good luck

There is a place, but there is no ticket
And good walks with fists

Without the task of the task

Autumn, but where is it
Where will not be considered fools

under the outbreak of spectral light

Than to ruin the poet
In -related hands

Under a sugary plot

Through needles and razors
Burning crooked bridge
On the field of an invisible battle
No one will know about that
What will no longer be

The foliage has not yet flown,
But the asphalt is getting darker

Puddle stains

Body and head
On a semi -high alley

Walk by the beginning of the cold

Autumn, but not that
It was once

Life like that, not this

Fly past the sheet
Per square snout

Unhealthy purity of the silhouette