Lyrics Де-факто - ДУША ПОЭТА

Wind. Night covers the city.
I'm on the balcony. The first drop of rain hit the face.
Sleep is not. The sky dome is split.
Handsomely. I was seized by the sky, and all is fussing around!
 
And what else does a poet need? Nothing!
Maybe a little bit of love flying from the sky?
No! Here I do not want it now!
There is only rain and sky cut by light

The expanse is open. The wind in my heart ...
Rain fell. Has washed away a dirt and a pain, from a restless soul.
And the night will pass. In the sky the light will light,
My rain will go away, obeying the call of eternal heavenly destiny ...

And what else does a poet need? Nothing!
Maybe a little bit of love flying from the sky?
No! Here I do not want it now!
There is only rain and sky cut by light

And what else does a poet need? Nothing!
Maybe a little bit of love flying from the sky?
No! Here I do not want it now!
There is only rain and the sky is cut with light ...