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Here, here is another sheet
Fell on the ground.
Here, here is another sheet
The calendar dropped
Away! I ask - do not prophesy!
Well, why speak
Well, why rush
Inevitability is whistle
Like the wind burst into the night

And the last leaves the fire went out,
From sad truths
Deep phrases
From cold hands and
tired eyes
Lets us go
Autumn!
No, the snow on the roof does not melt,
No, I don't hear you anymore
No, we don't ask him about anything,
No, we would only survive ...

All you predicted -
I knew too!
All you predicted -
Of course, I knew
But, all the same, anyway,
I fanned bonfires
Accepted gifts
I recalled the motive,
Composed by you for a long time!

And the last leaves the fire went out,
From sad truths
Deep phrases
From cold hands and
tired eyes
Lets us go
Autumn!
No, the snow on the roof does not melt,
No, I don't hear you anymore
No, we don't ask him about anything,
No, we would only survive ...

Here is another lump,
Stuck in the throat
Here, here is another lump
They rolled out of the snowball!
We clogged the minds with prediction in vain!
Until the end of October
Fill my house
In the expectation of a big winter ...

And the last leaves the fire went out,
From sad truths
Deep phrases
From cold hands and
tired eyes
Lets us go
Autumn!
No, the snow on the roof does not melt,
No, I don't hear you anymore
No, we don't ask him about anything,
No, we would only survive ...