After igor shankovsky ua-en

The autumn is close,
Golden leaves fill the air,
The day that I chose
To show you how much I care

About our future.
A hazy day,
The autumn of rapture,
The sunset in hay.

The autumn is near,
And we play in a humble yard,
The whole atmosphere
Seems to be fading down.

© Maryna Tchianova

Devoted to a Ukrainian poet-songwriter Igor Shankovsky


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