Текст песни Александр Дольский - И кончился месяц под номером восемь ...

Rains zabrenchali sonatas
the keys weeping days
and drainpipes staccato
organ tones are not poor.
I've been for many years
each November
forward to this rainy weather.
All I'm waiting, I'm waiting for everything and nothing ...

Although I am not naive, as before,
I keep telling - rainy wait!
I live in a vague hope,
as the years go by like rain.
The latter will work ...
My blue-eyed executioner -
my thousandth rain for someone
just only the first cry.

And if life curve
fell on his hand, as if the way
I could, closing his eyes,
look into the future.
No, better, perhaps, do not!
And so I'm not at odds with destiny.
There are parades outcomes,
and what will end the fight?

Well, finally - that,
rainy September!
Well, finally - that,
cool autumn!
And the clouds hung
slanting networks
and ended the month
at number eight.