To the grass on the meadow, heather approaches,
and the flies in the corners sleep more and more frequent.
From these signs around everybody forecasts himself,
that it's time to come home - summer, goodbye to us.
Goodbye summer for a year, autumn stands beyond the fog,
we're all waiting here, remember to return soon.
Goodbye summer for a year, autumn stands beyond the fog,
we're all waiting here, remember us and come back soon.
Although at seas and in rivers they're still bathing,
the sun in the sky shortens its run day by day.
Again, apples at the market are as cheap as borsht, 1)
take advantage from the last moment, fry a marmelade.
Goodbye summer for a year ...
Look! The children to school carry chestnuts in a basket,
and in the park the red slowly turns to brown.
From the rain on the window glass, they shed somewhere some tears,
on the haunch opens a door of the "Hearts Left Club"
Goodbye summer for a year ...