Текст песни Бутусов Вячеслав - Песня идущего домой

I went to his home,
I was walking on the wet puddles,
On slippery pavement,
Feet snow ironed .

A wet snow fell ,
And I went home
In the winter garden
Empty pavement.

He walked beside me ,
Spying on me .
Followed my gaze
Quite the convoy .

And here I am standing on the edge of the snow ,
From the sky the snow falls ,
So , the sky is so necessary .

It's hard to believe
I returned home .
You opened the door for me ,
The snow came after me .

And suddenly, the snow has melted ,
See you ,
Remained on the threshold
Only a drop of rain .

We carries river
Oars smooth waves
As if someone had opened
All the heavenly taps.

We stand on the edge ,
At the edge of the falls,
From the sky pours water
So , the sky is so necessary .