Текст песни Дарья Марлынова - Колыбельная с четырьмя дождями.

Rain passersby crept
The windows hosted ...
My boy falls asleep,
But still not sleep:
- Mom, tell me about the rain! .....

And I sing a quiet son
Day and under the moon ...
The rain is yellow,
Blue, gray, blue.
Blue, he is the kindest,
With him flowers bloom
Blue is not going long,
His long wait!

And comes summer evening
Bumblebee buzzed in the grass
And fly the land to the meeting -
Blue rain.
Blue rain color plums
You have in the garden
Blue rain - he is the strongest
Grow from him! ...

Autumn lake will cool
Maple fucked.
In September, come to people,
Yellow rains ...
Yellow rain pulls hands
to that fate and to that ...
Yellow rain -
He .. Look,
He is not yours yet! ..

/ Mom, and there are black rains? /

And I sing a quiet son
Day and under the moon.
The rain is yellow, blue,
Gray, Blue ...
Sleep, my son, come to people
Different rains
only ... black rain ... will not
On your way! ...
I believe, black rain will not
On your way! .....