Lyrics Posternak - Ливень

getting wet to the skin
open all the windows in the house
remember what came before
turn on the one from the old disk
take the first deep breath smoothly
reborn
expose your face to the first large drops
cry in the dressing room after the performance
tight lasso
pull off the loop of bird voices in I love to get lost in footage
familiar flights of stairs and cages
flying by train in our 500 days of summer
run to the ocean across the dunes
go astray right at the start of the nocturne
arms outstretched to walk on the curb in the rain
believe in old tricks new adventures

get rid of dusty trash
scrub everything to the bottom
disturb the peace of the numb temple
random shot
step into deep water together
from the pier
become a little freer
become a little bit sincere

I became happier
when the rain fell like a wall
my windows opened
like wings behind my back

I became happier
when the rain fell like a wall
my windows opened
like wings behind my back
I became happier
in the tight stream of summer lines
water dust
my downpour through and through and through

I became happier
when the rain fell like a wall
my windows opened
like wings behind my back
I became happier
in the tight stream of summer lines
water dust
my downpour through and through and through

listen to the song of the wind applause shutter
the rustle of asphalt rumbling steel
peals I will not stop dreaming together with the flying stream I will melt
having opened all the window vents to the skin I will get wet flipping through
profile photo under flashes of lightning mystery simple
scattering spray from the house,
yesterday there was a drought
everything changed at night
good reason
large drops on cracked soil
here it is from the sky, clean fresh
in any desert we will cause a downpour not with prayers but with songs

I became happier
when the rain fell like a wall
my windows opened
like wings behind my back
I became happier
in the tight stream of summer lines
water dust
my downpour through and through and through

You will remember again why you were once born
you hear beautiful music - chorus in the rain
and the sounds go up high
through the drops flying down
all meetings have come true, come true
and you go straight into the downpour
and the choir sings your name