Текст песни Игорь Тальков-младший - Обещают погоду

A woman's voice - Anna Savtsova

Sveti with me!
I feel lonely
Burning a long time,
But initially be in the shade.
Your source,
Price cruel -
His fate
In half to share with his father.
But who lit
Shadow does not throw,
Throws the
Who uses a different light.
Sveti with me,
Who prevents
Do not divide us
On their own and others' ...

Promise weather!
Tomorrow will be cloudy,
They will wash away all the dust,
Wake the nine Muses, break the calm,
A Evterpa light changed Era style !!!

Sveti others
They alone
As you
After all, how many of us, so many ways.
We are all one,
But just before the deadline
While we understand that in this world there is no loss.
After all, a common path -
Its road!
Do not ban
We live the dream and shove it!
And that's the point
We are at the threshold,
The door is closed but ...
The remaining share to suffer!

Promise weather!
Tomorrow will be cloudy.
They will wash away all the dust,
Wake the nine Muses, break the calm,
A Evterpa light, replace Era style !!!

Evterpa - one of the nine muses, the muse of poetry and music.