Текст песни Фрио - Тучи

You scold the rain, puddles on the asphalt
You stand and wait and your dress is wet.
Your friend did not come, your friend is the best,
How not good ...

And in the sky there are clouds, clouds, clouds,
As humans, they are alone.
But still the clouds are not so cruel

And in the sky there are clouds, clouds, clouds,
As humans, they are alone.
Still, the clouds are not so cruel.