Текст песни КОНГРЕС - Осінній лист

It's not always prevail and shadows
It's not that , love is gone,
Outside the Pale yellowed leaves,
Autumn Grey , white , gold .
Gray day in her gray I am a man ,
Someone pass the tram feet ,
Gray all, this day is disgusting,
I do not recognize myself ! ..

Chorus:
I - autumn leaves
And all I trample underfoot ...
I - autumn leaves
In cold winds tired ...
I - autumn leaves
Transparent shadows nerves paint ...
And for some reason, not gold , and gray ...

Grey path today and not tomorrow,
And track goes empty tram
In the window to warm styne flower
Grey autumn, tomorrow goodbye .