Текст песни В. Захаров - Дым костров

In the old park,
The alley crimson color
Where in the last breath froze flowers
People burn at the stake outgoing summer
Failed life old dreams.

Crane Song have long been sung,
Autumn in the park to lay a carpet of color.
People burn at the stake outgoing summer
As long ago ancestors burned witches.

The smoke of fires in the clouds get lost somewhere,
Quiet autumn vsplaknet, for past sorrows.
People burn at the stake outgoing summer
And on the soul, and a little bit myself.

Today the fall so bright so brightly dressed,
As the Princess of timid boys' dreams.
People burn at the stake outgoing summer
So you burn in the soul of their love.