[[verse 1]
I go outside under the jets
of atmospheric precipitation...
On the radio we were told that "it will rain"...
I understand that these are the whims of nature...
In the puddles as if in a boat, as if floating...
[verse 2]
Someone said: "This rain will not last long"...
Who is right, who is wrong,
I can't say...
There's no point in interfering in this matter...
The weather can't be bad,
Rain means rain.
[verse 3]
My path leads to the tram stop...
I'm making my way through the puddles like an experienced practitioner...
I'll have to return in the evening,
The weather can't be bad,
I've understood everything....
