Текст песни Воскресение - Листопад

Lonely, forgotten by all,
I wander through the empty corridors.
I nod at a meeting of the shadows,
And those only extinct eyes.
    
Listopad brings boredom,
Offering salvation in anguish.
As in a dream there are sounds
In autumn maple canvas.
The birds fly out of the sky
And carries with him the sky.
Learn to pray for me
And I would love to learn.
    
Maybe then the city had not died,
Not showered with white snow.
Learn to just think,
And I would learn to forgive.
Or I like Ilya legless,
All the lying and lying on the stove,
And I look at the roads,
By that I had nothing to walk.
    
A road goes into fiction,
The veil veiled face.
I would learn how to learn,
Learn to pray to me.
And from the well Vodice
I would drink until you drop,
That winter of not gored,
Do not peel off the falling leaves ...