Текст песни Цепкало Сергей - Непогода

Bad weather and the village smells of smoke
Mossy firewood cracked in the stove,
On a date not far from Nadym
A moose elk kissed on the lips eagerly.
On a date not far from Nadym
A moose elk kissed on the lips eagerly.

So here I am, tomorrow the long road
On the hills past your house
Dogs bark at the rotten threshold
Rain, it is bitter if you cry it.

Once you deceive, then who will believe you,
One after another, as we wander dry,
And, probably, we’ll disperse without tantrums,
It’s just that in the kitchen we turn off the light above the table.
We’ll probably leave without tantrums,
It’s just that in the kitchen we turn off the light above the table.

Bad weather, where can we get from it,
Only the birds can keep the house
Geese swans flew from childhood,
An empty white stork nest.
Geese swans flew from childhood,
An empty white stork nest.
An empty white stork nest.