Текст песни песни под гитару - А дождь прошел...

In the fog dries the evening,
The horizon hid the clouds,
We go in front and path our Milky
We run there where leads the river
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Chorus:
And the wind blows in the back caught
But since the sickness is silent
Where leads us a bad trail
And throw these thoughts will live

And the rain passed and washed away from the ground all this dirt
But worries the position of affairs at Naaaaaaa
Often fallen tuchi lead
After all, there is a start-half of the way, but there is no e-Eaaaaaaaa
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Our island got sick seriously
Topiratura quickly rose
And the disease is not possible
After all, the blood has already poured the river
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Chorus