Текст песни Materia Prima - Дождь

Rain, warm rain
On your face, which is covered with a dream.
Son, eternal sleep
On the ground reigns from centuries Pocono ...
Like the evening outside the window
Knock back into your home ...

The rain will wash away all traces that leave you in the heart,
The pain will melt like a candle time.
But you can not find the answer in a world of lies and the sea of ​​troubles
And the soul seeks in captivity in the sky.

Rab, just a slave

Cry - your hangman
Recalcitrant dreams
Scourge sharp words.
And only the wind outside the window
He lost his home again.

The rain will wash away all traces that leave you in the heart,
The pain will melt like a candle time.
But you can not find the answer in a world of lies and the sea of ​​troubles
And the soul seeks in captivity in the sky.

But I did not expect, I was losing, but escaped! ..

Rain, warm rain
On your face, which is covered with a dream.
True story, the dust and the dust,
A series of times, but louder moan ...

The rain will wash away all traces that leave you in the heart,
The pain will melt like a candle time.
But you can not find the answer in a world of lies and the sea of ​​troubles
And the soul seeks in captivity in the sky.

The rain will wash away all traces that leave you in the heart,
The pain will melt like a candle time.
But you can not find the answer in a world of lies and the sea of ​​troubles
And the soul strives upward into the sky.