Текст песни IGOR TALKOV - ...у слепого окна...

Memory is no longer stings thoughts are not hitting on hands
I'll see off to other shores
You migrant happiness looking at ways
You come to say goodbye and leave again
Summer rain Summer rain
It began early today
Summer rain Summer rain
My soul shall wash his wounds
We mourn together with them in the window blind
Summer rain Summer rain
She whispers to me quickly and easily
What would come you would come
You will come but it will be late
Untimely eternal drama where there is a he and she
You stop me dreaming
Soon, very well then
New dream turns cooled my house
What love is not looking for love
You'll understand as the years
Well, now you do not hear
And you will not return
Summer rain Summer rain
It began early today
Summer rain Summer rain
My soul shall wash his wounds
We mourn together with them in the window blind
Summer rain Summer rain
She whispers to me quickly and easily
What would come you would come
You will come but it will be late
Untimely eternal drama where there is a he and she
Summer rain Summer rain
It began early today
Summer rain Summer rain
My soul shall wash his wounds
We mourn together with them in the window blind
Summer rain Summer rain
She whispers to me quickly and easily
What would come you would come
You will come but it will be late
Untimely eternal drama
Where has he and she