Текст песни Ольга Бузова - Дождик

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Crying baby girl at the window of large choir ,
And in the mansion laughing cheerful and pouring silver.
Crying girl and freezes in the autumn wind storms ,
And little hands izzyabshey wipes tears drop.
With tears she asks stale bread slice ,
From resentment and excitement fades voice .
But in a mansion that voice muffles noise comfort ,
And the baby is crying a cheerful, high-spirited laughter .