Валерий Боков - Осенний колокольчик
текст песни

As if there was no trace
For the last turn
Summer disappeared, making a face in farewell
Before we knew it, autumn was wandering around the gates
Her voices are heard more and more clearly

Quiet crying and loud laughter
The sound of a piano in silence
And September sometimes smiles, sometimes frowns
The sound of rain and the rustle of books
An old man shuffles past
Or is it falling leaves rustling through the streets?

And moment after moment they fly away into nowhere
Floating in the cold blue like cobwebs
This day will not happen again
Will never return
This autumn with watercolor pictures

Donaga stripped forest
Birds screaming from the sky
A bunch of rowan berries, a taste of bitterness and sweetness
At midnight the blizzard will swirl
You look in the morning and it’s snowing
Disguises our sorrows as joys

The years rush by as if downhill, even though the hours pass slowly
Entirely mistakes - but no one learns from them
Life, such a short one, is apparently coming to the finish line
And it won’t be possible to start it again

Will you leave the house in the morning?
You will remember everything like yesterday
With a child's gaze, drowning in the September blue
So that you have dreams for winter
About the enthusiasm of spring
About the madness of summer and the reckoning of autumn

And the autumn bell with flying leaves
It rocked, you know it’s ringing, it’s swaying
And in its crystal singing above people's heads
Either funny or tragic is heard