Текст песни Олег Газманов - Мне не нравится дождь

I do not like rain,
This bitter cocktail night
From women's tears.
I do not like a guest,
Whose breath your bed
Remembers seriously.
I do not like rain
He comes to your house empty
Only crying. And bent nail
He drops in your hallway
Drenched cloak.
Chorus
I do not like rain,
I find it funny your lies,
What saves ruining.
I do not like rain,
He looks like you,
So like you.
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Drops in the window knock,
Night conceals wrinkles curtains
Our words.
Maybe it's better to keep quiet,
The carry this tedious nonsense,
The departing night.
I do not like laughter,
Reflected from the echoing walls
In an empty house.
I do not like sin
The shadow of the frames in your window
Davit cross.