Текст песни Panimonica - Осенняя

=== Autumn ===

Cold hands, tobacco smoke.
I am gradually becoming gray.
Dancing at the edge of an endless world
With someone with whom tomorrow we will say goodbye beautifully.
I'm bound by strings to a tribe of free
Who grew up in basements and sang in the underground.
Who beat like a whip on a system and a line
And walked through the forest side.

First songs a hundred years since forgotten
But the sheep are safe and the wolves are fed
The rain knocks out a beat on the palms
And I myself am surprised that I remember all this
Strange fairy tales, notebook cells,
Toys, rulers, strips of bookmarks.
They looked at the world with big eyes -
Children who were us.

Autumn painted everything with gilding
Sticky thoughts, sticky notes
Steam from the mouth, too cold in the morning
The alarm will wake up in a minute
Life signed me up as creditors
The sun fled behind the forests, and beyond the mountains
The day is ahead, but the strength is gone.
And you disappeared with the coming of dawn.