Текст песни
Autumn writes an amber tale across the roofs
And in the mist my unfamiliar hour quivers
You walk through leaves like light upon the water
And I lose myself again in your beauty
The city breathes with rain like an old line of verse
And the cool dawn dissolves into me
You carry silence and fire within you
As if sky and autumn were stitched into your palm
In the lost shop windows the light is reflected
Our unseen route through long-visited places, and in reply
Memory whispers of the day when everything was simple you and I
And beneath an umbrella eternity flickered at the yard’s edge
On the alley benches lies a golden smoke
And the sunset has spilled across the living world
You are silent — and a poem blooms inside me
One that used to be sad and empty
Each glance of yours is like the sheen of a distant dawn
Like the breath of time at the very door
And I realized that tenderness needs no words
If true love lives in the heart
We will walk the bridges where the river whispers to you
Where promises, like leaves, fall and grow again
You hold my little world without sorrow in your palm
And in every step — the accord of days and nights, never tired
Let the foliage whirl like a forgotten motif
Let this fragile motif fade into the mist
I will remember your voice like the sound of silence
Like the breath of the truest spring itself
In the spirals of the rain’s web — our names
And the roads that once led us have suddenly found spring again
I will gather summer dreams grain by grain
To warm the winter with them when we grow older
Your fingers are like maps that know every route
In them the calm of meetings and the tenderness of the night dawn
On the frozen asphalt the streetlight’s glow is playing
And in the café window the outlines of our dreams flicker far away
You smile more quietly than the whisper of leaves
And the world suddenly becomes closer — and simpler than words
Beneath our feet our steps rustle in time with the wind
And I hear how the heart opens its book
Let worry depart, let the years melt away
In this eternal autumn I see only you
Every evening with you is like a new sheet of paper
Where our secret answers and signs are written again
You are my autumn, my quiet light
My golden, translucent dawn
In every drop, in the breath of rain
I recognize only you
You are my autumn, my tender verse
The warmth of rains and the sunset for two
And while this world has not grown cold
I have loved you forever
You are my haven in the noise of roads, my strange quiet dream
In every rustle of leaves I hear your voice — its chime
Let the world spin like a leaf on the wind
I keep the warmth of your hands and the light of your looks
If time washes away the pattern of rains
I will remain to keep this whisper of the alleys
Let blizzards come, let the earth grow cold
I will find in every wind the breath of you
And if nights become longer than usual
I will light candles in memory — our quiet candles
Let the shadows stretch, let the light change
I will bring with me everything that will warm your trace
We will walk the courtyards where the lamp is like a sign
Where dreams collect passersby’s steps into pockets
You will tell of what is hidden in the night’s hush
I will answer — a temple where a heart beats in the chest
Let a new drizzling rain tap on the windows outside
We will shelter with laughter and a blanket by the window
Every moment with you is like a warm note of a dream
And in simple things I will find answers to every “why” and “how
You are my autumn, my eternal motif
The light that remained when the day cooled
And while the leaf-fall does not extinguish the lights
I live in this tender love
You are my autumn, my rustle and light
My quietest and chief reply
And in the farewell of days, in the golden silence
You always return to me
Let years change, let the edges of roads melt away
I will put my home and my verse into our minutes
If somewhere the light goes out and leaves forever
I will bring it back in your eyes — like a living star
As long as this soft and strong fire beats in my chest
As long as our common haven and peace wake in the morning
I will love you quietly, as autumn sings
And in every new dawn it will find you again
