Новый вальс

Thin fragile fingers rain
On the game is played .
I steal myself from you,
The city knows about it !

There, behind the mountain , the river became shallow ,
Fall foliage is bitter .
City melt, melt the words -
I am parting from you.

Chorus:
I'm going into this fall
Nothing to spare ,
Because with me
The smell of our love !
I broke into your summer
To kidnap yourself
You have this fall ,
Leaving only the smell of love!

Like a glass, I broke on the night
And the pieces collected , turned them into rain :
Strings of rain, like thin filaments
Collect them in the chord , you will hear ..

Chorus .

City melt, melt the words -
I am parting forever ..
Forever And Ever ..