Кошак - Под проливным дождём
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I will compose a simple song
With a played somewhere a motive
I'll take the textics
I will read it with recitative

They will tell me: do better business
That this is nafig does not need
That everyone has long been sang
I'll pretend to listen

And someone looks after me, slightly frowning the eyebrow
And draws chalk on the asphalt in the pouring rain
And all that remains to go forward
After all, screams are heard from behind: we do not wait for you

And there is no worse than a dungeon,
Than I have three known chords
The string days stretch
The weather is hooligan again
And someone is dancing rich
Someone left strength.
And someone screams ugly
Sitting at the tender grave

And the rain is still apt
Will climb into the very soul
Branches rage in the windows
Do not know who and listen
Do not be afraid that you are mistaken.
Do not listen to what people think.
Do it until you go crazy
And then what will happen

The moon remained .. the sun will not grow up
Of the words there is only no, only sadness from feelings
And someone draws with chalk ... under a primeary rain
Terribly thin line .... My path