Текст песни Наум Лисица - Вальс в ритме дождя

Am E
Sun will not wait - do not wait,
          Am
The third week of pouring rain.
          E
The third week of our route
           Am
With clear weather apart.
             Dm
  As if from small-fine sieve
            Am
  The third week of drizzle.
             E
  So as not to have gone out the fire,
             Am A7 (rep)
  Throw branches.

In wet tents sleeping friends
Only the counselor can not sleep,
Pine trees swaying in the night
Like organ sounds.
  And do not sit by the fire, do not lie,
  How not to get tired of the rain flow.
  Look, let's will dance a waltz
  In the rhythm of the rain.

The sky is not visible starlight
The sky is not even the lumen.
And under his feet not parquet,
And, mostly water.
  But now it warms us
  This ridiculous vozhatsky waltz
  And in spite of everything burns
  Hasha star.

Tomorrow we have a long journey back.
You do not forget that song,
And tell her friends
So as he remembered.
  We pick up our backpacks,
  Styanuny tight straps,
  Again we will have to whip the rain
  Like a shot.