Rain that walks here and there
A lonely me who tries to hide
Sound of my heart in his steps
This sadness is here again and hugs me againAh, grey sky is really much heavier,
But it's still also beautiful
(can I be as beautiful as this sky when I'm gray too?)
Thoughts also get heavier,
Although there is nothing like that in my headRain that walks here and there
A lonely me who tries to hide
My frowning face in his dropsThis sadness is here again and envelops me again
Ah, he's really making noise
(or more precisely: creates own rhythm)
And it sounds so good
(can I be the same soothing voice for others,
even if sometimes I can't be it for myself?)
Thoughts also get heavier,
Although there is nothing like that in my headRain that walks here and there
A lonely me who tries to be lonely together with rainThis sadness is here again and caressing me again
Ah, everything is really getting wet more and more
On the same gray road, reflected umbrellas which hold other
But there are the same as me - we like to enjoy rain without an umbrella
(can I be the same - найти кого-то,
find someone who will not close something from me when I'm around?)
Thoughts also get heavier,
Although there is nothing like that in my headRain that walks here and there
I, who walks with him
This sadness is here again and again knocking on my heart,
Although there is nothing like that in my head
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Rain
PoesieRain that walks here and there A lonely me who tries to hide Sound of my heart in his steps