Текст песни Константин Мыльцев - Я - дождь, я - капли на ладони

I'll rain

I rain. I am drops on your palm.
I rain. Here is cloud drops
Me to the ground. And, thank God, autumn
Winter does not ask questions.

I rain. On the lanterns sharing.
I rain. Some and not despair.
In me, umbrellas will guide their spears,
And you only harvest the fit.

I rain knocking in your windows.
I rain. I am no longer promo.
To you a stack on drain pipes.
The glass is not difficult to understand me.

I rain, unpaid by someone.
I rain in a spotted gray cap.
Patzan, as he decided very simple:
Bow does not deliver growth.

I rain. I am drops on your palm.
I rain. Here is cloud drops
Me to the ground. And, thank God, autumn
Winter does not ask questions.

I rain.