ОН-МОЙ - Листопад
текст песни

And the streets have warm eyes
Flowers crushing May
The door is open to emptiness
Open the door until dark

Let yourself go
Oh rotten leaf fall
The cry of the spring swamps

And tell me how it was here
The wilderness of boarded up windows
The wilderness turned over again by snow
Re-covered by snow

I won't try new ones anymore
I'm coming to you, cold stones
Reflection in blurry pictures
Downed birds flying south