October is waiting for us, my dear,
We'll be together these stormy nights.
Don't cry and worry. And don't you hear
The bell informed the end of the fights?
The maple's leaves will dance on the roads,
The sky is blue and the sun is bright.
I like my autumn. Let's swim on boats?
I want to see the swans' flight.
The air's fresh and very clear.
Though days are short and sometimes cold,
October is waiting for us my dear.
Be happy now - this autumn is gold.
02.10.07 г.
На английском
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