Текст песни Михаил Зельманович - Под дождем серой осени

In the rain, the gray autumn
Under the white snows of winter.
Gentlemen , please Blessing
But we do not believe it , alas .

Thoughts curl like smoke cigarettes ,
Weaving from each other's shadows on the wall
Here toil guitar and clarinet
And fill the room even tighter .

Flying goose bumps on the back ,
Those sounds excited state.
When I think about you ,
And the charm of your head.

I uproarious night in the rain ,
The fact that I was with you easily.
After all, the body you so close to me ,
But the soul is very far away.