Текст песни 30 Талантов - 30 Талантов

Cloudy evening, bad weather.
For some reason nature is offended at me
I knew you would be late, as I looked into the water,
Gentleman's fifteen is not for ladies, by the way.

Passers-by cross puddles,
Jumping over without a mask will only make things worse.
An umbrella won't help, I'll catch a cold,
Before such a flood I am unarmed.

The voice on the phone is not yours, but familiar,
So at least you're not at home,
So you're already on your way here,

Chorus:
But, as always, you'll be half an hour late,
And I'll close my eyes to this again...
I don’t swear to myself, I gave up on the rain,
I know that you will still come
You'll still come...
You'll come...

I don't need to know any reasons
Don't make excuses, just remain silent.
I'm glad to see you and that's all
The rest doesn't make sense.

I would wait an hour, I would wait two...
Let at least the ninth wave of the storm -
I didn't care... One thousand eight hundred seconds is nothing,
It's just a number, isn't it?

Your Davidoff is in the ashtray again,
There are a couple of my dirty footprints in the corridor -
This is all that will remind
About the rain and the fact that you again...

Chorus:
I'm half an hour late again
And I closed my eyes to this, as always....
I didn’t swear to myself and ignored the rain,
I knew that you would come after all...
You'll still come...
You'll come...

You'll come...