Текст песни Типичный Ритм - Летний Гром

As gray ash from the fire
The night the dim light inside of me again lit
I went out into the yard, in unison
A song of a dream was sung by crickets, there was a thunder
I pressed myself to the ground, my hand closing my eyes
Like a fish in the water, smelling the spirit of the enemy
I thought, in the forest under the oak a lot of tears
In the sky the wind has died down, the dog barked
Above the houses the moon, the milky way in the sky
Lights at home, it's hard to fall asleep
At night, a little breath rises in the air
The dark dome is like an umbrella big
Navis, I'm sweating
From the top, the star was blinded
Flash of lightning, thunder touched the ground

I like to listen to summer thunder
I know, it will warm the night with warmth
Again the wind pines
I meet the dawn

I thought there was always a gap in words
As a thorn of sorrow sits in my soul
The smell of summer foliage
Pleasant sound of rain
The warm night seems to me today for me
How the melody of sleep sounds a distant bass
Near the house the lantern yawns, the eye becomes wet
The fingers squeezed the goat, I brought them to my mouth
With an exhalation - whistling
Slit the darkness
As if in a flash the light suddenly turned on
From the woods the dawn rises
The ball rises in the distance, the night goes away
Washes the grass, the trees - rain
Hardly anyone will understand that you can see the look
The wind. Slowly drops, in silence fly
I stand, in a whisper, the summer thunder wakes
The beam strokes the foliage

I like to listen to summer thunder
I know, it will warm the night with warmth
Again the wind pines
I meet the dawn