Текст песни Александр Харьков - Мы снова молимся дождям

Again we pray dozhdyam-
Pagans empty temple.
As if we let sin
Tearful god of the window frame.

He deceived us, deigned,
And unbelievers chided,
Answering the wall of rain
We are no longer disconnects

In the sky, the river flows,
The boat carries sudbu-
Apparently rain is
Hear my prayer.

Music through shum-
So say the rains.
I am for you proshu-
Just do not go

Hope vain, alas,
The fact that the rain prayer, give ear,
Connect carpet grass
Yearned ground.

We are afraid of the word "never"
But, having escaped from the custody,
A cold water blade,
Divide the shore forever.

Again we pray for rain
Unable to take stock.
The stream runs through the squares,
Sharing on different roads.

Rain grins back,
But, through the little window of heaven,
Hope returns light
All the warming sun

In the sky, the river flows,
The boat carries sudbu-
Apparently rain is
Hear my prayer.

Music through shum-
So say the rains.
I am for you proshu-
Just do not go