Дарья Марлынова - Колыбельная с четырьмя дождями.
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The rain of passers -by shows
Drinking in the windows ...
My boy falls asleep
But he is not sleeping yet:
- Mom, tell me about rain! .....

And I sing quietly to my son
during the day and under the moon ...
The rain is yellow
Blue, gray, blue.
Blue, he is the kindest
Flowers bloom with it
Blue does not go long
They are waiting for him for a long time!

And the summer evening comes
Bumblebee in the grass is buzzing
And they fly to the Earth to meet -
Blue rains.
Blue rain will paint plums
You have in your garden
Blue rain - it is the strongest
They grow from him! ...

Autumn will cool the lake
Maple is ozol will.
In September they come to people
Yellow rains ...
Yellow rain will extend his hands
To that fate and to that ...
Yellow rain -
he ... for separation,
He is not yours yet! ..

/Mom, are there, black rains?/

And I sing quietly to my son
during the 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 be
On your way! ...
I believe, there will be no black rain
On your way! .....