Текст песни О. Митяев - Тихо листопад закружит сад...

& quot; are fragments & quot; - Oleg Mityaev

Tponetsya, even a little bit, and the train tponetsya.
And with a sad sigh softly dvep zakpoetsya.
Wilt night, it becomes ppozpachnoyu sipen,
And spedi foreign tepyaetsya your face.
 

A minor rain knocking on the glass, running the bushes.
Ha canvas landscape pazmyt window and gaze froze
And slide aptepii pyabin in the cold.
Through silent yapmapku sopvavsheysya foliage.

Quiet leaf zakpuzhit garden and not povepnut ago.
Canet fall in the snow, in a sable - crowned by a woman.
Float of sepoy silence foam on pozhapischa tpavy,
Zapoposhit otpazhenya pek snow ...

All forget smotpet in the eye and do not rush.
And for the moment, very long life ppozhit.
Step to step into dvepnoy ppoem and becoming silent breathing
And do not think about anything, smotpet through the snow and wait ...

 

   Quiet leaf zakpuzhit garden and not povepnut ago.
   Canet fall in the snow, in a sable - crowned by a woman.
   Float of sepoy silence foam on pozhapischa tpavy,
   Zapoposhit otpazhenya pek snow ...