Текст песни Дима Москаль - Проливные Дожди

And the road will stupefy you again
Is your will your guide, or is the crowd dragging?
From the blow of fate, the question arises:
Did you grow roots on that land?

So I would like to know what lies ahead
Maybe it's better to fall and not walk anymore?
Maybe full days are waiting for you there
Well, maybe they pour ...

Etc.
Torrential rains
Wind, cold, snow
And to the last shelter
Dragging your feet

Torrential rains
And an empty plane
You are alone on board -
Passenger and pilot