Yellow foliage,
quiet words,
sad death sounds
The wind takes us.
He played us,
And for the last time
candle lit,
Crying and shouting:
Hear, man, who has lost love, - look around!
Did you hear, a man who has lost love ...
And the destiny of the city,
Chips threw me,
spin the ball
die hand of the earth.
We live in it,
Just not together,
Where is my soul
Pray, breathe a little:
Look, man, who has lost love, - look around!
Did you hear, a man who has lost love ...
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