Пен-а-пласт - День не задался сначала
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I haven't set the day from the beginning, reluctantly I take off my blanket
Strange, but something little, too sluggish
Morning removes the bedspread of night
Rays of rain drops tear leaves into shreds
Vile weather outside the window,
The mood gradually flies out of the apartment
This summer is almost a week for almost a week
For almost a week I have not believed in anything
What was once bright and fresh,
It was replaced by grayness and pleasing with mud, less and less.
All the same paintings are doused with water in heaven,
The fog is covered behind the railway forest.
The long -weakened yellow sun has disappeared.
Looking at the ground for a couple of minutes because of the clouds.
I'm already finishing the second cup of tea,
In the sunlight, bored on the fly ..

I know that the sun does not give gifts
And my summer flies away.
I know that the sun does not give gifts
And my summer flies away ...

A cold wind pulls out of the hands of walking umbrellas
Gray weekdays are reflected in puddles
There are only lanterns under the rain waterfall
And only flicker and lights
The windows of many houses look into my eyes
The day left without having time to say anything
The second day does not leave my headache
I look at the faded world from the window
Yes, the summer time makes surprises
The heat is replaced by the rain, but these are its whims
Wounded leaves fly to the bottom,
Silently speaking that autumn is close
In the courtyard there are gazens empty
Trees under the rhythm of wind are shaken by branches
How natural nature rules us by puppets,
And we admire her wonders ...

There is no light in heaven, can summer end?
The question is for a question - there is no answer.
There is no light, summer is over,
The question is for a question - there is no answer ...