Текст песни Майя Кристаллинская - Дождь бывает желтый, синий, серый, голубой....

passers rain showers,
The glass drizzles.
My little boy goes to sleep,
But still awake.

- Mama, tell me about the rain.

And I sing quietly to his son
 Day and under the moon:
Rain is yellow, blue,
Grey, Blue.
Blue, he is kind,
With him the flowers bloom.
Blue is a long -
His long wait.

And come summer evening,
Bumblebee buzzing in the grass.
And flying towards earth
 Blue rain.
Blue paint the plum rain
 You have in the garden.
Blue rain, he is the strongest,
From it grow.

Autumn lake will cool,
Maple get rich.
In September come to the people
 Yellow rain.
Yellow rain stretch hands
 By that fate and to that.
Yellow rain, it is for separation,
It is not yours.

- Mom, come in black rain?

And I sing quietly to his son
 Day and under the moon:
Rain is yellow, blue,
Grey, Blue.
Sleep, my son,
They come to people of different rain.
Only the black rain will
 On your way.
I believe there will be a black rain
 On your way.