Текст песни А.Сушков - Осенняя бессонница

Autumn Insomnia

All night they knocked on the windowsill
Cold drops of claws
And outside the window is a familiar patio
In the houses squeezed, as in a vice.

The whole night a homeless mewling,
Under the children's hiding fungus,
He ached miserably, like a pop-cutting,
Nemyt, unshaven and lonely.

All night long whimpered three girls,
Like dogs at graves,
Trying to disperse the darkness
Illumination of imported "mobile".
 
 All night long under the old Zhiguli,
Glittering with the green of pupils,
Urcha on the wet kitten
A shabby cat - from the "old men".

Lil rain ... and leaves of acacias
Sang up the bodies of cars,
What would be the "wild" howl of signaling
"Home" was in the night silence,

And all the bleak sounds
Silenced, like the rustle of a stream.
For the sweet sleep of my friend
Now, rain, you are my hand!
     
All the night it was raining ...