Текст песни Надія Ш - Ты не гневись на дождь

1) I'm sitting at the table and listen to rain,
And on the stove beetting your dinner.
You're somewhere there, wet all, you go through the streets,
On wet sidewalks and dirty puddles.

And I stand at the window with hot tea.
Yes, rains are in the middle of summer ...
Already once the slab turn off,
And you still wear you somewhere ...

Chorus:
You are not angry with the rain that wet up to the thread,
That shower blurred all the tracks in the dirt,
You do not be sad that wet the shoes,
And look around and rejoice a little.

2) I sit at the table and listen to rain,
And in the kitchen of my empty refrigerator.
Now I know for sure that you will not come,
Since his sleep woke me up alarm clock.

And I stand at the window with hot tea,
In the apartment silence, only a knock of rain through the windows.
You do not know how I miss you!
But our fate one way to mock ...

Chorus:
You are not angry with the rain that wet up to the thread,
That shower blurred all the tracks in the dirt,
You do not be sad that wet the shoes,
And look around and rejoice a little.

You are not angry with the rain that wet up to the thread,
That shower blurred all the tracks in the dirt,
You do not be sad that wet the shoes,
After all, tomorrow the sun will be released, and it will be a little lucky.