Текст песни Юлия Началова - Бабье лето

1.Zakruzhilo Indian summer , whirled
Did not notice how Rechenka frozen
Did not notice as the field was white
Indian Summer whirled and whirled
Otlyubilo Indian summer , otlyubilo
A heart rozlyubilo and forgotten
A heart for love departed
Otlyubilo Indian summer , otbolelo

Chorus: Autumn , autumn sowing wait yellow rain
Cranes at the South is not necessary, do not fly
Autumn, fall do not rush , do not Studi my soul
In no braids are woven silver threads
Autumn, fall do not rush , do not Studi my soul
In no braids are woven silver threads

2.Otgulyalo Indian summer , Otshumeli
This summer I was dashing and daring
This summer, found and lost
Otshumeli Indian summer , that celebrated
Otgorelo , caressed by the Indian summer
Give me a magical dawns
Does not forgive the Indian summer , do not say goodbye
Go back to the Indian summer , come back

Chorus . Loss. Chorus .