Текст песни Елена Решетняк - Зонт

He was always at hand

In case of an overcast sky.

His pulled by a

Protection from rain and snow.

And he was returning home

Barely alive, very cold.

But is your peace of roads,

When you yourself need someone?

I had forgotten the first time,
When the sky is tired to cry.
But, however, recalled once,
When the heat was replaced by slush.
He was left in the underground,
When the weather is clear.
And carried it to the Bureau
Not that the loss is not the findings.

When it happens to be an umbrella,
It has long been forgotten and unusable,
Involuntarily recall
How good and in bad weather.
When the rain knocking at the window,
When the wind blows in the puddle,
His umbrella you will remember and find.
And so - you will not notice missing.

And that was the season coat
It's summer, will soon fall,
But do not come for him no,
About it no one asks.
What a pity that the memory loss
Nemeryannom century things forgotten
And there in the bureaucracy finds the door.
But it is not always open.