Grisha - Осень
текст песни

Autumn knocks on the window like an old friend
It smells of rain and the bitterness of parting
Leaves whisper the secrets of bygone moments
They will never be returned to their authors
Autumn presses
Autumn embraces
As if it knows
As if it understands
It pleases and hurts
My autumn pulls me along
This autumn of mine
The sun is still high
But you can't reach it
No matter how hard you try
If we were together
It would be easier
To get through this cold
But we are not together

How many seasons have we watched?
How many minutes are left until winter? How to turn off my thoughts for an hour
And imagine this life without the two of us
Autumn presses
Autumn embraces
As if it knows
As if it understands
It pleases and hurts
My autumn pulls me along
This autumn of mine
(The sun is still high!)
But you can't reach it
No matter how hard you try
If we were together
It would be easier
To get through this cold
But we are not together
(But we are not together)
(But there are no longer two of us)
(Only songs remain)
(If you want, sing to me)