Dismissed autumn crimson braid,
And the wind blew away all her beauty.
Flowed like tears from his eyes ,rain,
Field diaglossia in mist coats.
Autumn was enveloped in dark blue clouds,
Not glisten in the sun gilding the spell.
Wet and prile leaves seizure to the feet.
The cold blows... It's snowing...
Is the autumn... Another one passes...
And gold, and generous and rainy .
And heart Tam sadness fades...
Love its, because autumn, not winter of!