Текст песни S-hit prod. - Autmn

How to get this autumn,
the silence of fallen leaves,
pale lips of your drawing;
each-other-we have stuck.

constant silence
our handset phones,
ended in September,
rumble in the station wagon.

No! I will not speak,
I will not wait any longer;
light cast lights;
without you my bed!

you leave forgetting to say
Why sadness around.
besotted October
He looks into the distance behind you.

How to get this autumn,
rain pouring down on the parapet
and no one will ask:
why, where, where are you?

Well, when it winter?
let the memory will be covered with snow.
autumn. no longer to sleep
because you do not have with me.

No! I will not speak,
I will not wait any longer;
light cast lights;
without you my bed!

you leave forgetting to say
Why sadness around.
besotted October
He looks into the distance behind you.