Текст песни АЖёлтый - Там, высоко

The torn sky, frowning, carries the clouds
In the sky, where I was not, again the hand called the wind
The wind sullenly ruffles the birds above
Better not to think, but it seems to me again

chorus:
There, high in the sky, love roams

Thin streams, murmuring, run down the cheeks
Resounding strings of rain will lay the grass at your feet
Dusty people will hide in houses from water
The city will forget and the rain will wash away our footprints

chorus:
There, high in the sky, love roams