Текст песни Олег Хромов - Этот первый дождь

Outside, rain pours on spring leaves,
Outside, rain pours on spring leaves,
I'm waiting for your call, but the phone is silent,
You thought so in vain that you got lost yesterday
I am among the dim lights in a night restaurant.
This first rain won't quarrel us
Why keep frost and blizzard in my soul
And we will ask you for a slanting rain
Do not separate, we love each other,
We love each other.
Again with you we will dream until dawn
Close the curtains a little darker, well, let
You thought so in vain that I hide from the wind,
Just heavenly tears make you sad.
This first rain won't quarrel us
Why keep frost and blizzard in my soul
And we will ask you for a slanting rain
Do not separate, we love each other,
We love each other.

This first rain won't quarrel us
Why keep frost and blizzard in my soul
And we will ask you for a slanting rain
Do not separate, we love each other,
We love each other.