Текст песни Юрий Черкашин - Дождик

Rain

(sl. and music. Yuri Cherkashin)

On the glass left the handwriting rain,
As if he asks me to help.
He wrote on my window,
He wrote about his dream.

Chorus:
Rain, rain tears pours,
Rain, rain sings me,
About his dream sings -
To become loved.

This rain is like a person:
So it will be the knet of his age,
Leaving the bitter smoke
And the question: why don't I love?

Chorus:
Rain, rain tears pours,
Rain, rain sings me,
About his dream sings -
To become loved.