Текст песни animal jazz - Сентябрь

Crumbled gold crowns on
Wine splashing on the leaves
Come autumn, fascinated
The whole city is in its September
I gather crops
On the sidelines of her love
She seemed to know the generous
With her days here are numbered
Autumn fills the heart
My heart
Like an empty glass
like a glass
His specific heat and warm them
I can now ...
Autumn presents itself ...
Autumn presents itself ...
Autumn presents itself ..
I heart clothes autumn
In Cervone, golden dreams
it only gives, but does not ask
To preserve the color of winter
And I love for it
Two weeks without rain
For drops of sunshine
That can not be saved
Autumn fills the heart
My heart
Like an empty glass
like a glass
His specific heat and warm them
I can now ...
Autumn presents itself ...
Autumn presents itself ...
Autumn presents itself ..