Текст песни Сурганова и Оркестр - Назло угрюмым октябрям

Spite sullen October stolen yards
She left herself at the crossroads frames
In one hand, he holds the keys - to another holding the door
And dripping from the leaden clouds cold sweat losses.

Who can be in itself - one can simply be .
For the curtained window, she has someone to love
She is someone to stain light impenetrable eyes
And on the orange box to draw a diamond.

Spite sullen October stolen yards
She left herself at the crossroads frames
And may she removed herself with a crucifix on the window
I'll see of October as the snow will melt