Мой любимый клен / My Favourite Maple-Tree

I look out of my window
And see your golden leaves.
Autumn is here, why are we sad?
What does autumn help us give?
Nothing! We lose our spirit
You lose your leaves till spring comes
What is the reason? I know
We are along in this life
When will we meet? May be at night?
But I will write rhymes for you
Promise, my Maple, will be alive
Birds will come back soon to you.
We will be happy together
We will sing songs with your leaves
There will be warm, sunny weather
Only believe in your dreams!