Текст песни Степан Куланов - Дождь

Rain from hundreds of clouds
Let it be strange and funny
But he's damned too
we cannot sleep this night.

Lump in throat, weak legs
simple regrets
And you, not feeling a trace, a wolf,
You get swept away.

pr-in: You, you see everything,
And the rain hits the beat, with a guitar solo
And the night is long and not so soon
This dawn.

Thunder, noise of empty cars
Archestra without a conductor
And phrases are not needed at all,
Osche will keep its word.

Trembling leaves, mortal rain,
From a minute the night is brighter
And a dream, covering you with a wave,
The spring rain will continue.