Текст песни Василий Гун - дождь и ветер

mongrel down a deserted street
dragged a little limping into the distance
rain and wind finished off the poor man
heartless - they don't feel sorry for anyone

and among people there is rain and wind
and an umbrella won't help you from them
and don't run away if you meet
the line of all life is the front

someone dies from a bandit bullet
or drowning, choking on vodka
I want not to turn it over
the rain and wind of your boat life