Текст песни Илья Чёрт - Продрогший, мокрый воробей ....

(Stepan "Surf Stepanych" Durovich)

Loggy, wet sparrow
Draw a head in the shoulders
Sit and waited for the end of the rain
And outside the window burned candles

And outside the window heat, comfort
Flickering light playing with night
And the month is fun in fun
Proud of his huge power

And stars have fun playing
And the wind is happily sings
And only sparrow sneezes
Hoping what will survive