Текст песни Василь Чудик - Осінный сум

Look what the rain, look like dripping tears land
And lightning in weight are black and white flowers.
Look at the window, where weaves patterns storm.
See which rain - it is probably over the summer. (2)

Look what the rain - and there is no salvation anywhere.
And the flows are blurred dirty way home.
And pidstupnaya fall so cold and predatory goes.
See which rain - do not have to turn anyone. (2)

See which rain - and more in nevirytsya miracle
And as the smoke slowly disappearing sense.
More will be sorrows and joys no longer,
Because, see that the rain and in summer there is no return.