Текст песни Андрей Ковалев - Листья

Wind leaves arranged on a hunt .
Autumn has come , we are not expecting it .
Trees painted with gold one .
It leaves time to go flying.

 

Chorus:

Leaves you fly , fly ,
Leaves , summer days do not return .
The leaves , so why did you want ?
Maybe love can just go to sleep .

 

Autumn tired playing solitaire ,
Leaves dream - multicolored outcome.
The wind sings a plaintive love songs ,
It leaves time to go flying.