Текст песни Виктор Петлюра - Московская листва

Falling leaves Moscow,
You have great things out there,
I - barracks, parade, lights out,
I'm dying to go home.
Do not be lazy, drop me those words,
As my mother lives there and Moscow.
I'll certainly accomplish your goal,
What both served well all I serve.

Chorus:
Moscow foliage circling above you,
Moscow foliage took my rest,
Moscow foliage - no lines, no letters,
Moscow foliage, leaves ...

I remember often the station,
That platform, where I & quot; Bye! & Quot; He said
The train that was carrying away everything,
Forget me not strong enough.
I remember the first letter,
God is love burning it.
I remember the line and the words,
And a question: & quot; as in the case of the army? & Quot;

Far, far away, far away
From me you, Mother Moscow,
Before the order - stop and go home,
I want to see you.