Текст песни Алёна Иванцова - Человек дождя

I am where neon wind - evening blues,
Where lonely meetings.
With me purple wind entertainment,
What you won't see in the world.
I am where no one will answer questions
And does not speak dawn.
For the ladies, smiles and gossip are hiding in roses,
And the first is the last.

And I appear alone,
In the hundredth time in the window
And I hear your voice again.
Somewhere there or somewhere here
I know exactly - somewhere you are,
My rain is my.

My rain man like you without me
But the night comes again.
My Angel of September is on the outcome of the day
You will come to me like.

When everything is over, it will be morning
Swells on advertising shop windows.
Everything is tightened with fog, and as if
Soul, like empty pockets ...

And I appear alone,
In the hundredth time in the window
And I hear your voice again.
Somewhere there or somewhere here
I know exactly - somewhere you are,
My rain is my.

My rain man like you without me
But the night comes again.
My Angel of September is on the outcome of the day
You will come to me like.

I'm where Neon evening,
Where is the lonely meeting,
Where lonely meetings.

My rain man ...