Текст песни Даром Дабро - Листопад

The old district bro mind you're joking with fire
Living one day only know that it was not in it
I know that everything perezhdёm muse save
What is the secret of melting that he himself rides
There is rain outside the window that we bear
Each has its own niche then you see everything
That cold concrete's eyes to the monitor
But I know what fighting and it's not their moaning
Time to level words in unison
And for me it's a different life we ​​are hurled Mouzon
Autumn leaves opal is the right season
The other was a letter but my horizon
Sad so that half the people in the void
What is wrong you agree or yes and no
Noticeably began to leave, the
Old buildings you got here
Here underfoot yellow foliage and all asphalt words
The sheets on the table if the fallen get up
Our memory is old, we grow in the yards
You know that the blame know that the sky is not your enemy
Without sleep much that I could not recognize
And even if empty hall has something to say
With this tie did not not give up is not just
Will you live it is always yes without question
The main thing that will remain after
I remember wandering barefoot and the sky pours tears
I remember every second, and the smell of your hair
Later you hear me all too late

Yellow leaves I dreamed
My muse still leave notes
As if we had a chain mechanism
You do not need words to read minds

I miss all the time
Only its proven left the door chase
Look if you do it quickly mutish
For we do not think we have your thoughts
It is a heavy sense of the paper sheet
All the songs have an audio letter
Where to go on my way I dreamed
All that is important to me in these pages

Yellow leaves I dreamed
My muse still leave notes
As if we had a chain mechanism
You do not need words to read minds