Thin coat

Марина Хирш
From beneath a black thin coat
The wind blew out my poor soul
The weather management got angry
Got me covered with the snow

I was hugging a radiator
All my dreams went to a tube
The morning breakfast went cold later
We were freezing being nude

Where's the Autumn, there's my home
Would you bring your warmest plaid
To save the one
Who's freezing under the bridge?

Where's the Autumn, there's my home
Would you turn your face ever
To the wounded and the slayer?

Walking under the same rain
'Been divided by a street
Been collected by lost pigeons
Piece by piece of you and me

Do you know that thirst and hunger
Each of us have under a cover?
And again, my soul flies farther
When there's no one else to stop by.

Where's the Autumn, there's my home
Wrap in paper your warm bread,
To save the one
Who's dying slowly at the door

Where's the Autumn, there's my home
I won't dream of this earth living
Like a bird I'll fly to see You