A ray of sunshine gently ruffles curls
Of honey-flame mountain ashes, birches.
The uncluttered gaze of the azure skies in the gaps of the branches
And the crooked smile of the morning sun...
I will imprint your image in my soul
And will remember in the rains your face...
Will go
Towards the sunrise through the fog.
To you,
My autumn sunny dawn.
Autumn dawn
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