Текст песни Арон Крупп - За растром дождей

Behind rain rains, protracted
You will not become visible - you will leave.
Still weeks while I am a debtor,
Still be me a domical.
In the migration of birds, in frozen water,
In autumn books of books
And in thousands of familiar people
Looking for you and I do not see. I do not see.

And maybe not wait, go and me,
Hand having waved on time
And somewhere to guess on the backs of the stones,
Where row songs hide
And the nerves having a shot, like a knocked heel,
On the way, which stubbornly deployed,
Not to forget, only bitterness of separation
To completely forget I will get used to. I got used to.

But honestly the watch consider the clock,
You're going, and I will not soon.
Only rain is drizzled and a raster oblique
Outs up the whole city.
Smoking cigarettes, chims trembling,
Yes cheerful flock winds,
Rain in October and train through rain
It goes, counting pillars. Counting.

Behind rain rains, protracted,
You will not be visible to leave ...

1966.