LYRICS

Night crosses my town far,
squares recover from the mists.
Oh, I waited for the spring rain,
washed things and souls.

I sense how moving spring,
my blood-juices stems
and how quiet return over the world
green rays of light.

welcome spring winds, which
over our land go.
will arise new voices,
grasses will gush in the attractive groves.

will grow high wild rye,
will wake roots cooled down.
rain now only warm rain,
lost the memory of its past.

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warm rain-awaited rain,
splashed in the moment and faded away. How
world suddenly
became more beautiful and white?

will return the sun from the south
and the city in early this morning
will go lighter lyrical sound of a
on a piano.

The sound will enter the room with us,
washed windows will be replaced
and a new song in the morning hours
higher floors will sing.

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