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Outside the window rain, rain, rain
The glass rumbles.
Behind the glass element
He wants to cry.
Somewhere where
No thoughts penetrate.
Somewhere over there
No, I do not see life.
Somewhere behind the glass
Bright and cold
Many many many
The best, new, fashionable.
Somewhere death is sad
Somewhere full of happiness
Love, wait, kiss -
Everywhere, everywhere waves.
There is something there
There, well, somewhere,
Where is my once
The song is not finished.
I only remember the motive
Through the weather
He beckons me
In the rain and to freedom.
Somewhere behind the glass
Behind the glass...