Текст песни Константин Никольский - Облако

Where leads me blind luck
Among friends, acquaintances and friends ?
I like that cloud , the wind tearing apart
Giving him no rain poured down suddenly .

And choose what proportion sweeter
I have no time nor heart nor mind.
Laughing in the shower over the fate of his missing ,
I'm just waiting for the same clap of thunder.

Let the party fly dry winds ,
I sell the land , as in the outstanding debt .
I just need to have coincided all the signs ,
Live in the sky I do can not.

I'm tired of this idle evil
Let vdarit thunder in the silence stretched .
In broad daylight , in the middle of the midday heat ,
I'll beat the booming iron roofs.

The thread of yarn , fabric weaving rain ,
In peals of thunder born water
NAPO land , and she will melt
And do not leave any trace in the sky .

Where leads me blind luck
Among friends, acquaintances and friends ?
I like that cloud , the wind tearing apart
Giving him no rain poured down suddenly .