Текст песни Шансон - Проклятый дождь

Rain drummed outside the window,
A gray shadow walks at dusk,
And the gray lie will sneak
On this gloomy, unobtrusive day

You won’t go home today,
Call you tell mom: "Don't wait."
Because it rains outside
Just rain and nightly poems,

And when we read poetry,
Let's go to another novel,
You will quietly say: “Let go, let it go”
You’ll get drunk on the sofa

My hands will be gentle,
They will caress and caress the hands
And the clock will break indifferently
The first hour of your female fate,

And in the morning I will get up from the pastel,
Correcting silk on the chest,
You will quietly say: "I'll go home."
I will answer you: "Go."

And then you, stupid, will understand
What was me to a toy
You will quietly say: "Damned rain,
Why didn't I go home? "