Текст песни TRO - dzhd

In the city of rain and nowhere to go
I hang out at the bar on the square
Give me a dove, honey and pepper
We are here for a long time , there's something like whips .

In the zone of low pressure
All we seem now hermits
Persons without rights movement
Gaggle captured homeless .

In the city of rain and time stood still
Heart tormented feeling of eternity
Who am I and what happened to me
Immediately loses its meaning at infinity.

My first breath , a blanket with ducklings
School diary with deuces hopelessly
& quot; Prima & quot; goby in piano somewhat obfuscated
Oh, how sweet is God, how sad !

Chorus:
Rain , rain drumming on hollow roofs
The sky in vain do not worry, all the same it will not hear
Rain , rain drumming on hollow roofs
The sky in vain do not worry, all the same it does not hear.

In the city of rain , what a nuisance
Forever from the Atlantic something shitty
However, probably because what we want
To look at things in a new way .

How much can a club under ryasoyu
With a complex of inferiority
Let's drink -ka dove, damn it
To understand the imperfect.

Chorus .

In the city of rain - trite theme
Bards , poets and quietly obsessed
Believing that in the rain certainly
The sun will rise again over the souls of sinners .

Chorus .