In love

сл: С.Беляева, муз: S.V.D

There was October in the park!
Going slowly, smiling to that child
He held cold night in backpack!

Golden Autemn was walking nearby!
Catching glance and making bird-leaf fly
She had a warm day in her deep-dark eyes!

Picking up smiles, finding secrets on the ground,
Taking strangers' hands they had found
Thet they were singing aloud!

October's blue eyes are falling in pieces - in love,
Falling in deep-dark and the golds are flattering above!
So many people walking way to long than two become one!