Текст песни Ася Чащинская - дождь

(author - Asya Chashchinskaya)

two thousand years,
two thousand eyes
watching
as the rains shaman,
and souls hear a familiar sound
eternal wanderings ..
drops are ringing - keys are ringing
secrets ..
can't make out the words
but there is somewhere here,
somewhere near, somewhere in the air
in the rustle, in the noise of drops,
in the sound of footsteps
heard ..
and breathes, breathes,
it seems
that you know the answer
it seems
that there is no death ..
two thousand years
two thousand eyes
watching
how the rains shaman ..