Текст песни Артур Руденко - губ твоих коснуться

Summer has flown by ,
Autumn Autumn:
Yellow trees and bushes ...
It's hard and painful ,
At the summer
From me you 're leaving again

In the rain fall ,
As fallen leaves
I wander and thoughts - your image
I do not see in life
More sense
The world has changed , and became a stranger

I do not see in life
More sense
Near you there with me ...

Head bowed ,
Scythe dissolved ,
On the cheek rolled a drop of rain
Your lips to touch -
Luckily it was ..
Autumn, yellowed foliage

Your lips to touch -
Luckily it was ..
Sweet and tender my