Текст песни Воскресенье - Листопад

Lonely, forgotten by all
I wander through the empty corridors
I nod at a meeting of the shadows,
And those only extinct eyes

Listopad brings boredom
Offering salvation yearning
As in a dream there are sounds
In autumn maple canvas
The birds fly out of the sky
And carries with him the sky
Learn to pray for me
And I would love to learn

Maybe then the city had not died
No flaking white snow
Learn to just think
And I would have to learn to forgive
Or I like Ilya legless
All lie and lie on the stove
And I look at those roads
By that I had nothing to go

A road goes into fiction
The veil veiled face
I would learn how to learn
Learn to pray to me
And from the well Vodice
I would drink until you drop
That winter of not gored
Do not peel off the falling leaves