Текст песни Барды. Слова и музыка Наума Лисица - Вальс в ритме дождя

Sun will not wait - do not wait,
The third week of pouring rain.
By the third week of our mapshpyt
With clear weather vpoz. As if from a small-small screens by the third week moposit. That did not go out y our kostep, branches podbpos.
The tents sleep dpyzya mokpyh,
Only the counselor can not sleep,
Pine trees swaying in the night
Like opgan zvychit. A y kostpa not sit down, do not lie, nor ystanet rain flow. Slyshay, let stantsyem waltz pitme rain.
The sky is not visible starlight
The sky is not even pposveta.
And under his feet not papket,
And, mostly water. But now we sogpevaet This ridiculous vozhatsky waltz, and voppeki vsemy gopit Hasha star.
Zavtpa us again into the far pyt.
You ety song not zabyd,
And it pepeday dpyzyam
So as he remembered. Sobpany our pyukzaki, Styanyny kpepche pemeshki, again we bydet rain whipping Like kaptech.