Текст песни Сергей Безруков - В осеннем парке городском

In the autumn city park
Waltzing birch foliage.
And we lie to throw,
We were almost raised his leaf.
Included benches and tables,
Included pond quiet Flatwater
Included cold trunks
And logs machine-gun nests.

And the gate of the dew fell,
And the dream of a happy May
And I want to close my eyes,
But you do not close your eyes.

& quot; Do not close! & quot; -krichat rooks -
There's a convoy through the birch
Polzeath avalanche & quot; locusts & quot;
In the city behind you!

And ahnet Grove, banked,
Pluck birds in the black smoke,
Sergeant in the face utknetsya gryaz-
And he was so young ...

And your hands burn barrel.
Well as you can pour lead !!!
Platoon any span is not moved,
And here it is, here is the end ...

Transported guns on the ropes,
Everyone says: & quot; Get up, get up! & Quot;
And I want to close my eyes,
But you do not close your eyes.
& quot; Do not close & quot; - shout rooks -
Do you hear, be patient, native.
And of you are doctors,
And someone says: & quot; Live & quot ;.

In the autumn city park
Waltzing birch foliage.
And we lie fell on his face,
We were almost raised his leaf.
We were almost raised his leaf.
In the autumn city park ...
Waltzing birch foliage.
And we lie fell on his face,
In the autumn city park ...