Текст, музыка, вокал / Маргарита Шакирова
Гитара / Александр Васильков
Ударные / Александр Герасимов
Бас / Евгений Рудаков

The fall as usual brings nostalgic memories about you
You voice is heard in a wind echo in every rain drop
I’m still silent all the things that I do
Are to prove that I’m worthy, are to prove that I’m the one

All around’s the regret of fallen leaves
Swept in piles and swishing under feet
The smell of burning that you used to breath
Is just a phantom of a mosaic of beads

And we just cannot figure out
How that love died and then revived
Your winter dreams in Baroque style
Hard to decode but always mine
And if the wind disturbs your hair
And thoughts are bothered by my name
We’re still here and we
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere

I wish I could forget that fall I wish I were much wiser
To stop wondering how how could all end up like this
But everytime as I look back or as I analyze it
I’m submerging into some parallel reality
Would you like to reject your goddam past
Violent and having crossed your soul
Your timeline events wild and fast
Experienced we’re going on and on

It’s hard as there line between us
Changing like echo
But tomorrow there will grow new grass
Tomorrow will set it all

The words’re coming up between us
And images on the wall
But next year there will grow new grass
The morning will set it all