Текст песни Би-2 - Макондо

In Macondo falling rain
In the middle of the century
And when it does not expect
Invariably, you see it
And now no one
Never in this world
It does not change the larger ,
What is on the wings of the wind

City rain
Streets and house
Living in it
Word on the page
City rain
In the evening and during the day
There is in it
Only that dream

In Macondo falling rain
In the middle of the century
And when it does not expect
Invariably see it .