Текст песни Brama - Лий дощик

Here are five on the guitar
Of the six strings,
Come on, show me again
The place where I forgot myself,
In which I left everything.
And cold rain again,
Who wet everything and left
After him only a drop of dew
One to me, like you ...

Chorus:
Come on, pour, rain, pour!
Lift up my eyes to the heavens,
Wash your soul and body wash ...

Look, I'm standing on the edge myself,
Please get me out of here soon,
Where I'm not missing yet, where I'm still alive.
And cold rain again,
Who wet everything and left
After him only a drop of dew
One to me, like you ...

Chorus.

When you cry, I cry too ... | (3)

When you cry ...

Chorus.

When you cry, I cry too ... | (3)

Here are three on the guitar
Of the six strings ...