Текст песни Константин Тарновский - Гроза

And the heart pops out from the chest:
Come, message, come.
Zarnitsa sparkle and moved
Today does not end.
Enough to get out due to the gate,
To get into this whirlpool.
You do not take courage and pride
But rain on the way, - you do not have time
Say something maybe the most important
About how in blue waves die from thirst.
About how difficult it is for nothing
Through the wind and Gar, when communication is interrupted.
When you're going to the corner at the threshold.
On the neck plate: "Do not touch hands."
And from the south, tightening rains are coming ...
Come, message, come.