Текст песни Батыр Шукенов - В серых каплях дождя

All day pouring rain,
Drummed on the glass,
Flowing on the roofs,
Runs on the ground.

tired sky
rain pours
On the weak shoulders
Heavenly sadness.

Rain beats on the glass,
Flowing on the roofs,
And every drop -
About someone tear.

All day pouring rain,
And through the gloomy sky
Thoughtful someone
Look at me ...
Look at me ...

The gray rain drops
All empty prolёm.
Purely washed Day
For clear glass.
Closing his eyes,
I wake up to the soul.
Black-and-white screen
Those shots flipping through ...

In tears the clouds
Will fly and goes out
weakening beam
Passing day.

But I know:
In an infinite storm
Under the gray rain
Someone remembers me.

Rain beats on the glass,
Flowing on the roofs,
And every drop -
About someone tear.

All day pouring rain,
And through the gloomy sky
Thoughtful someone
Look at me ...
Look at me ...

The gray rain drops
All empty prolёm.
Purely washed Day
For clear glass.
Closing his eyes,
I wake up to the soul.
Black-and-white screen
Those shots flipping through ...