Текст песни немые чувства - осенний бред

Summer is over, and people went on a cold September
Spangled melancholy and fallen leaves.
Yellow underfoot, they remind me of life,
As we walk, and marking time as topchatsya at us.
According to our destinies. And I will lay our cities,
Scattered at a distance by kilometers of roads,
And no longer have to upholster your threshold of me.
I'm far away.

And the wind is cold and October already heralds that winter is on its way,
And summer is to say goodbye to us forever, leaving the stamp in the memory.
Over time we will forget you the autumn, which will be for me a long way,
When I make a mistake again.
In love with another soul will not chayat in it,
And she again left a mark in me, like the autumn, you,
And again, I will dream dreams exoteric:
Flying in space, on the moon.
You want me to write another poem for you?
Although, you do not appreciate it at all.
After all, in your audio recordings on the first line Eminem ....