Владимир Лешмер - Художник-Осень
текст песни

Drowning autumn in gold of foliage
Flies autumn streets in rain
The noisy holiday of summer is over, alas
We look forward to new sonorous colors

Sadness and emptiness spilled across the sky
Fairytale movements of the hand over the canvas
Winds will fly in yellow tears
The blue stripes will sink into the void

Draw, artist, I am sad in my soul
Watercolor with a quiet heart, sign
Soon joy will be silent and rush into the distance
And with me there will be a cry of my soul

Chorus:

Draw me this pain, artist - autumn
Write me this color above my head
I never understand, the artist is autumn
From what I can't find peace

But your landscape is terrible, the artist is autumn
I have not taken out the severity of yesterday's troubles
You paint me off at all, artist - autumn
I will find an answer in your silence ...