Текст песни FolkBeat - На улице дождик

On the street rain watered
E-oh Lyli-Lili, heavily watered.
Strongly watering, all dust nails.
According to this dust, Imarya walks,
Imarya walks, thinks, goes,
Where it will be going where to shore.
Thrown-rushed to the mother on the handles
Mother says: "There is no place to you
Here you are not a place, the child is not with the estate "

On the street rain watered
Strongly watering, all dust nails.
According to this dust, Imarya walks,
Imarya walks, thinks, goes,
Where it will be going where to shore.
Thought-rushed father on the handles.
Batyushka says: "Here you are not a place,
Here you are not a place, the child is not with the estate "

Thoughtlessly rushed to a nice handle.
Cutely she says: "Here you and the place,
Here you and the place, child with the estate "