Текст песни Ольга Мурашова - Осенний блюз

Showers .
 Autumn leaves adorn the road .
 Spilling apologies sweeps
 Wind colorful spots of October.

 Light flows .
 Berries ripe turns purple string ,
 And swinging on branches - thin spokes ,
 Collapses , as if melting away .

 Autumn blues sound in the silence .
 You do not shut up , you write .
 I wish I aspire
 Hear your autumn blues
 Hear your autumn blues.

 these sounds
 Extracted from the piano my hands ,
 Evaporating , banishing heart flour
 To the tune of autumn rain.

 Light flows .
 Berries ripe turns purple string ,
 And swinging on branches - thin spokes ,
 Collapses , as if melting away .

 Autumn blues sound in the silence .
 You do not shut up , you write .
 I wish I aspire
 Hear your autumn blues
 Hear your autumn blues.

 Autumn blues sound in the silence .
 You do not shut up , you write .
 I wish I aspire
 Hear your autumn blues
 Hear your autumn blues.

 Autumn blues sound in the silence .
 You do not shut up , you write .
 I wish I aspire
 Hear your autumn blues
 Hear your autumn blues.