Текст песни Сергей Безруков - Листья падают - Сл. С.Есенина, муз. С.Безрукова

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The leaves are falling, the leaves are falling.
Moans wind
Length and deaf.
Who will appreciate my heart?
Who calm, my friend?

With the aggravation of the centuries
I look and look at the moon.
Here again, roosters kukareknuli
In obosenennuyu silence.

Wee. Blue. Early.
And flying stars grace.
to make come true what the desire,
I do not know what to wish for.

What to wish for everyday nosheyu,
Cursing their inheritance and the house?
I would now like good
Seeing the girl at the window.

To her cornflower eyes
Only me -
Not someone -
And with new words and senses
Calm the heart and chest.

To a etoyu lunnostyu with a white,
Taking happy lot,
I did not melt on the song, not thrilled
And with another man merry youth
About her never regretted.

August 1925