Текст песни Анатолий Киреев - В расписании дождей нет каникул

The schedule no rain holidays
Shoots water through the water quietly - quietly.
Two roam under an umbrella, two roam,
We will not bother them yet.

Someone says quietly hoarsely,
Was the sky, said Dyrovaty,
On another dawn darovato.
I nodded back at him apologetically.

Autumn leaf fell under the wheels,
And in your eyes froze a question mark,
Question mark sign fright, comma,
Summer cried, flying away from the hands.

Gold crown crowned maple,
I look at this maple, fascinated,
Two roam under an umbrella, wandering somewhere,
The two of them under an umbrella - I summer.

(Can also Anatoly Kireev, seemingly simple words, hurt in our souls something invisible)