Текст песни Наутилус Помпилиус - Во время дождя

In the rain
V.Butusov - I.Kormiltsev

I invented you thought you
Nothing to do in the rain
Drinking until the morning waiting for the dawn -
What a bore ! -
I closed my eyes
And you came up with

You stand at the threshold of a white cloak
With black hair to the floor drains water
Too late to
You come up with a back -
Your fingers are thin
The bell

What do I do with you?
What do we do now?
You enter this house
And stay in it
You have no one else
moreover
Who came up with you

My life as a station
This stuff on the floor -
The memory of those who waited
their train
And you have nowhere else to go -
On the drink wine -
How cruel of me
think of you

I knew that love
This is playing with fire
( I invented you invented ... )
But how to live without fire
If the rain outside the window ?
( I closed my eyes and came up with you)
You enter this house
And stay in it
( What do I do with you? )
You're gone forever at the same time
Who came up with you