Текст песни
The leaves have all fallen,
They lie on the ground,
An age of misfortune
Is all around.
People are parting, their fates and their ways,
Through dark avenues their footsteps stray.
Each one was seeking some peace to obtain,
A shard of the past to hold through the pain.
Through dark avenues in cursed days,
They wandered apart, no word to say.
The avenues once were bathed in light,
The hearts once burned both true and bright.
Many ideas and debates they would hold,
Some taught to hate, to despise and to scold.
All words proved hollow, deceitful and vain,
The wind blew them clean, the crosses remain
In dark avenues the wind makes its sound,
No one comes calling, no grief to be found.
All crumbled down, scattered far in the blast,
Those who went on, those who stayed to the last.
Through dark avenues in cursed days,
They wandered apart, no word to say.
The avenues once were bathed in light,
The hearts once burned both true and bright.
No one returns now, no one waits here,
The wind drives dead leaves to the station, I fear.
The lindens stand tall, the chestnuts still bloom,
No place for reunion — that oak's cut down, its doom.
Through dark avenues in cursed days,
They wandered apart, no word to say.
The avenues once were bathed in light,
The hearts once burned both true and bright.
Dark avenues
Cursed days
Dark avenues
Cursed days
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