Текст песни Медвежий Угол - Дождь

Not a drop of water throughout the drought
The hot breath of the winds of others
Pulls down a stone in his bosom
Mud overgrown white feather

You go so you look between the fallen
Who flew so easily tire out wings
Lived yes no peace amassed
Who would like to fly lacks power

Who flew easily
Over longing River
Above the crowd Tropez
Over rumor grass

Heaven forbid the rain wash wing yes
Heaven forbid Rain Soul not mangle
COMBINE pen hell resin
It is seen not destiny heights wings flog

Heaven forbid rain rustling in the water
Voices seemed to me
Waited so grieved not izbyl woes
And yes I sought sang true come true

Who flew easily
Over longing River
Above the crowd Tropez
Over the rumor-grass
It will fly to the sun