Leonid Yengibarov. The clown with autumn in his heart (№ 44900)

Fell off the leaves off the trees and dried grasses and flowers. That's what you did to me, when they stopped to look at me. There will be more on the light snow and the rain. And even the sun. That's what you did to me, when they stopped to meet me.
The sea was covered with duckweed, and the river was low. That's what you did to me when he stopped loving me. And the people that around me, I see around is quite another autumn, kind, Golden-green world. Oh, this world I roam the roads, where dust lying dead larks. That's what you did to me...