Autumn arrive my
quince dear
With pallet of
gray color this year
Wind blows, rain
falls
Nature for her has
more beautiful hopes
Sun his rays hide
He sings his
beautiful arias over the clouds side
To us his heat he
forbid
Nevertheless, will
give it with next spring he need
Dear sun, nice sun
You are our heat
fun
We wishful always
of your warmth day
Soft, nice, mild
and strong when the rays of joyful together play
Shine and light
yours – never enough, not fridge
Deep space you run
across like over short bridge
We dream of a
light and caress of warm ray
But we stayed in
the cold autumn dark gray day
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Jesen stize dunjo moja
Sa paletom sivih boja
Vetar duva, kisa pada
Priroda se lepsem nada
Sunce svoje zrake krije
Nad oblakom peva svoje lepe arije
Toplotu nam svoju skrati
S’ prolecem ce nam je opet dati
Sunce milo, Sunce drago
Ti si nase toplo blago
Toplote smo uvek zeljni tvoje
Meke, mile, blage pa i jake kad se zraci u veseloj igri
spoje
Svetlosti i sjaja tvoga - nikad dosta
Dalek svemir ti prelazis kao preko kratkog mosta
Sanjamo o svetlu, milovanju toplih zraka
Al’ ostasmo u hladnoci jesenjega sivog mraka
