Текст песни Лев Шапиро - Январский дождь

Why stir former
And collect the soul fragments?
It is much easier to solve everything,
Hurrying home on the top shelf.

The banquet is closed, do not have the words,
The teeth were frozen cigarette ...
What is there still love?
We will respond to all questions

January rain!

And we're not on the way.
And the memory is torn to pieces.
It's time to get away,
It's time over the & quot; i & quot; dot.

Oh yes! Oh, no! No need to re-
Give me a chance and take tips!
What is there still love ?!
Gives ready answers

January rain!

January rain comes and goes alone.
The purple hat, this funny Sir!
We run away from him without umbrellas and coats!
And do not return back ... So what?

And it will be snowing and there be light!
And the bow shall be in heaven!
When soul no rest,
One can not help thinking about the bread.

All repeat, but then.
Calmly and without interest ...
And whips the face whip
The cold, bitter, irrelevant ...

January rain!