Текст песни Градский, А.Макаревич, Ж.Агузарова - Пусть идут дожди

This is one of those stories,
About which people argue,
And not a day or two, but for many years.
It started so easy -
With no response, but with issues.
Until now, no reply is made ...
Why aspire to light
All plants in the world?
Why hurry the river to the sea?
As we come into this world?
What is the secret of simple tunes? -
We would like to know for sure.

Chorus:
Closing the circle, you look back suddenly.
There you will see in the windows of the light shining after us.
Suppose it rains - past troubles them do not wait.
Stones traveled roads managed to break the germ.

Opens in the morning the door,
And pulled up trees,
He promised to forecast the snow, the heat.
But in the gardens of the born songs
The wind is light and cheerful was
And the road was calling us away.

Chorus.

If the sun on the palm,
If the heart is drowning in the sounds -
You lost to normal days.
For you shining at midnight
And the star of the rescue,
Returning to the house of your friends.

Chorus.

His motive of each bird,
His motive of each song,
His motive heaven and earth.
Let erases face time -
We simply thought comfort:
We could hear the music.

Chorus. (2 times)