Многоточие - Последний желтый лист - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

The last yellow leaf fell slow down

Branches called back, asked, stop

I am only around me only cold

In the soul of winter blizzard in the heart

Yellow leaf fell slowly down the branches called back, asked, stopping me one around me Only cold on the soul Winter blizzard in the heart of the spent hanging leaves chose freedom

The desire to rise above at least the roofs

Deceived, subdued by the wind, land and

cold

Will not be a bird sheet ... freedom is not

Free

Went raining you won't pass by

drops

Do not kill the left where the wall is no turn

Sorry, I can not return the summer

To fall asleep at least a time later - the dawn clock

Birds are silent, the Mat from the windows broken, the laws of life seeks to find

Wood. The last sheet is no longer heard rustle

Few forces fall down ... cold reigns on Earth

Yellow leaf fell slow down

Branches called back, asked, stop

I am only around me only cold

In the soul of winter blizzard in the heart

True time rushes a few minutes at my window draws autumn your landscapes

Sun rays in the night went like

Sign in matches

Clouds without feeling guilt closed the sky by habit

Beaching from the cold moon hanging one old broom with the wind sweep the sky

On earth not grass,

hay is waiting for his mouth

The map did not go to the suit without a trump shod of the thread of the rain evil mirror a big embroidered branches in the reflection of the water found themselves

Trembled naked, have nothing to close with nothing

The same as they all seemed to me eternal

Yellow leaf fell slow down

Branches called back, asked, stop

I am only around me only cold

In the soul of winter blizzard in the heart

White smoke I fill myself, I want to hurt

Ashes will become a tobacco fire warmed fast smoldering life so cold

Smoke not to warm up, will not be a cigarette ash

I hear crying behind your back, over your head, laughing the scattered nerves, with iron always near

So it was before

I will be so, the foliage will replace the snow winter showed the face, the autumn turned back the last yellow leaf fell in slower

way down

Branches called back, asked

Stop

I am only around me only

cold

In the soul of winter blizzard in the heart