Текст песни В. Батороев - Дождь... весна... ненастье... Сл. В. Крупника

Viktor Krupnik

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Behind the window wet lilac
Crying irresponsible tears.
Black bird flashed shadow
Between branches, between the glass, between us.

Between us - walls from the rain,
Between us - the sea is bad weather,
Drying friends,
Beds are cut years.

Between us - a thin string
Over the insane mindlessness of deserted.
Young ringing Spring
Palm rains Our studit.

May Day threatens a thunderstorm.
Falling ghostly happiness.
There is no tears on my face.
It's just raining ... Spring ... bad weather