Текст песни саша шиповская - сезон дождей

my world is impossible for you to fly with me
into the void, and he is probably empty
Come everything is familiar but it looks more inside
Come

I know how to tell you everything you want to tell
Do not knock my nerves too naughty
Get that smile predatory grin
all this has taught you to Moscow

so what do you want here again during the rainy season
on a roadside puddles throws people
they do not mind expensive Italian raincoats
they do not feel sorry for elderly women and children

do not mind rusty keys in hand
do not feel sorry for the remaining days of summer
do not mind that peace can not be my
flies into space so empty