Walking in the rain
It was getting cold
Walking to your side far too long
Standing for a while
Knocking at your door – «knock-knock»
I wouldn’t mind to say hello.

Once again
Let us talk about , my friend …
Drops are falling over now and then,
Rain drops keep on falling down…
Hear these sounds,
Going round and round, the water falls.
If I brake the window and the walls,
Will you see morning flow ?

Whistling little notes, clicking fingertips,
Dancing on my toes, moving lips…
Just [bad word] song after silent days
Singing on my own at your place

Listen there in the streets I forgot certain beats
In my head, yes in my head now I find them instead!