Текст песни ЛИБО в Ялте - Завтрашний дождь

The lights go out in the prompter's box
Actors hang coats
For a long time for scientists jokes
Black-and-white dreams
In the morning, again without fear
We pulled the mask
Fulfill their role
We develop paranoia
The next morning
Everything changes as
But we do not change
Suppose that tomorrow it will rain
You're exactly come
In fact, everything is simple
Tomorrow rain
Gray, with a touch of dust
We'll have long forgotten
What we were, how loved
As if we are heroes of old
sad movie with no end of ridiculous.
Sometimes it is sad
We do not know why
Maybe within us empty
Who will fill the void
We have not believe in fairy tales
And for us to laugh mask
And for us, the sky is crying
I am the king, you're the queen
Small, stupid tragedy
Where we behave like children
The next morning
Everything changes as
Suppose that tomorrow it will rain
You're exactly come
Just tomorrow's rain
Gray, with a touch of dust
We have long forgotten
What we were, how loved
Like a stupid, old film
With no end of ridiculous.