The autumn is close,
Golden leaves fill the air,
The day that I chose
To show you how much I care
About our future.
A hazy day,
The autumn of rapture,
The sunset in hay.
The autumn is near,
And we play in a humble yard,
The whole atmosphere
Seems to be fading down.
© Maryna Tchianova
Devoted to a Ukrainian poet-songwriter Igor Shankovsky
After igor shankovsky ua-en
© Copyright: Марина Чиянова, 2021
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