Текст песни Михаил Перфильев - Дождь капал на мои глаза...

Rain dripping on my eyes,
His eyes were black from the rain.
And I thought that the age of the century
There will be no happiness of man:
All darken and rot
And the soul of the worm eats the night,
And the brain is split into parts,
And in every part of the evil passions
Quarreled, mediocre nonsense gray
Fill pale silhouette
Vessel called "Life"
And it will be dark and cry
And that cry die moment
The fate of my ...
But then - the rain did not
I saw the light!
Oh, if I could describe it,
But the colors are not enough words to tell me
As he was fine ... or is it?
Equally incredible, so heat
Like a swan royal slim,
As the nymph foam tender,
And easy camp, and the granite lips,
His inaccessibility beckons
And the eyes, like fireflies in the night,
Burning fire of love the unknown ...