Lyrics Екатерина Болдырева - Нелетная погода

On the windows lazily sliding
All other raindrops slide on the ground
One hangs - it can
All you can still one:
Go through the 100 seas, conquer 100 thousand vertices,
But as a tired of an endless pachery rain

Sad today Katenka
Sits draws squares,
They look like Window's windows
On just windows, on the cross
Just a little in the life of a non-stroke
Only silence in my head many many many

Tied in nodules
Once alive nerves of living roads
And their stupid people
It would not be bad in the bustle to dive with your head,
By gluing a smile to mouth,
But whoever knows him suddenly the rain across the road ...

Sad today Katenka
It would be time for her tits,
But looking at the firmly hung drop
She decides everything and is it here, and is it
And whether she wanted her everything with her
Herself is Robinson without a year week

On the windows lazily sliding
Slide on the ground stupid raindrops
What a talentless summer
All words are spent, all unshakable rights are paid.
One thing left - quietly sit until dawn

Sad today Katenka
In close format
Hunting to fly as not yet flying
Boldly boldly with knowledge
But something tested, kimaryat pilots
Besides that day
Non-flying weather

Rain ... Nutrient weather ...