Let years fly somewhere
And autumn is on the street,
The Earth flies somewhere,
I’ll meet you, I need it.
Oh, autumn is walking
Trying to freeze my love,
I’d ask the Lord something
«Only to save my love»
You’re beautiful leaf,
I confess in my love, on my knees.
Oh, autumn is walking
With cold rain, tonight.
But in my heart, it’s spring, inside.
Let leaves fall on the street,
We ought to meet
To walk along on the street
And to save our hearts and this spring...
Let fall is walking outside,
You keep the spring inside,
And deepin your mind.
And you can’t be ever alone, in your heart...
Let years fly somewhere
© Copyright: Эдуард Афонин, 2006
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