Текст песни Александр Миронов - Самарский вечерний дождик

It became very damp
In the evening above the Earth,
Whole surface of the world
It is saturated with water.

The wind drives the clouds
And it rains in the morning
It pours and pours steeper
As if from a bucket.

It rains over the city, it pours over the city,
Turned on the lights and headlights
Wet people are going somewhere
Bathes in the streams of Samara.

Water is everywhere, wires shine
Thunder rumbles
And we don’t need anywhere tonight
And we are sitting in the kitchen at home!

Our Murka cat
Purrs his mustache
And hurry a little
Wall Clock.

The branches bend noisily
Outside the windows below
Neighbors run into the house,
Caught in a thunderstorm.

It rains over the city, it pours over the city,
Turned on the lights and headlights
Wet people are going somewhere
Bathes in the streams of Samara.

Water is everywhere, wires shine
Thunder rumbles
And we don’t need anywhere tonight
And we are sitting in the kitchen at home!

Soon the day will go out
Soaked in the rain
We are sitting in the kitchen
And we are waiting for our mother!

It rains over the city, it pours over the city,
Turned on the lights and headlights
Wet people are going somewhere
Bathes in the streams of Samara.

Water is everywhere, wires shine
Thunder rumbles
And we don’t need anywhere tonight
And we are sitting in the kitchen at home!