Текст песни Alternosfera - Ноябрьский Дождь

How sad the November rain
 Drumming in time to my umbrella
 When i'm along the wet bridges
 Slowly through the puddles

For some, the city is just empty
 For someone in the spring in the park winter
 Someone doesn’t care about the weather
 Someone at night under the moon is not up to sleep

But you do not cry if she is gone

And with her love

Silver in the gray city sky
 And clouds in black run over the roofs
 And the sun's rays dilute with water
 With asphalt dirt will turn into dregs.