The sunset made a bangs

Golden autumn, roast leaves yellow. A quiet breeze whispers a song and with a carpet ground stetel! You come this year too, with hope, with a youthful spirit and remind me of pictures of boy years! Today, in our town, with you arriving, the student youth; youthful spirit raises, and generates a quiet longing! Every autumn, sweet autumn, you bring me surprises; you sing my love song - for women beautiful, young! All my life I wonder, yeah, in them the man is watching; with the lyre I magnify them and I live in hope ... With this hope I come to the park, I do a morning walk, to have a companion with me, wise, nice and mild ... It was the time when I had a wife too ... flew with his flock ... For trouble I did not meet another! You thought for me ... and my girlfriend donated me; so charming, gentle, sweet, that the heart subdued me! This autumn, dear autumn, the woman came again with you, the song of my song - six years unsuccessful! Ah, you fall, golden autumn, my soul is young; your love song listen with real delight! My fall, a golden autumn, the sun in your days; rejoice me with your song, that winter comes after you! With Love give me a nice, with happiness in the days of heavy - they say it is God's power, whatsoever hath the human kind! With good, if you are fruitful and give me rhymes ringing, that the soul be sieves! You again, dear autumn, with friends gathered us; I'm glad you with your song I healed all the wounds!