Текст песни Юрий Космодемьянский - Зонт

Under the terms of the black umbrella
Were merged together
He Ona..Shel heavy rain,
City and Brigantine
I swam in neon rays ...
Tram bellied struck bottle
and the wind turned the once autumn sail inside ....

I did the guy in myself?
Did the girl? May be ....
But it was clear on the lips: I'm happy
And I am also responsible ...
Intertwining the fingers ... Handle
bony umbrella dimmed ..
Under the veil of rain
lips touched lips timidly ....

Flocked streams in the face,
merging into a turbulent flow,
washing away my pain and dirt,
leaving only those lines ...
I gently carried them home
and spread out on a sheet of paper,
Sushil their hair dryer ...
Forgetting all earthly woes ..