Текст песни Черный кофе - С ветки падающий лист

With branches falling leaf
In the golden autumn day,
He whirls through the air
And dance, as an artist,
With branches falling leaf.

No brothers or sisters,
He is one for the whole space,
He gets drunk on freedom
And burns like fire.
He is one for the whole space.

If the leaves could know
How the fly to the ground,
And then lie down, roll
Underfoot and in the dust.
If the leaves might know,
If the leaves could know.

But for each of our
Heart sweet freedom hour.
And sometimes life is not a pity,
To sip it at least once.
So for each of us,
So for all of us.
If the leaves might know,
If the leaves could know.