Текст песни Alternosfera - Ноябрьский Дождь

How sad November rain
 Drum to the beat of my umbrella
 When I wet along the bridges
 In the puddles go slowly

For someone just empty city
 For some, the spring in the park winter
 Someone does not care about the weather
 Someone at night under the moon can not sleep

But you did not cry when she left

And with her love

Silver gray sky city
 And the clouds above the roofs in black run
 And the sun was diluted with water
 With the asphalt turns into mud dregs .