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Дождь джаз(на английском перевод)
The rain is tapping on the roof, it’s pure jazz,
Sky improvising right here, right now, just like that.
Drops are falling down like notes from a sheet,
In this chaos of sounds, there’s a beauty so deep.

Rain will wash away the sorrow, take the doubt away,
Leave behind just clarity, a spark of new day.
In this quiet renewal, in the silence so clear,
Something new is born inside me, something I hold dear.

Remember what was forgotten in the rush of the days,
Blurred by the speed and the noise in so many ways.
Letters that never got sent, words left unsaid,
Moments that slipped through the cracks, now in my head.

Rain will wash away the sorrow, take the doubt away,
Leave behind just clarity, a spark of new day.
In this quiet renewal, in the silence so clear,
Something new is born inside me, something I hold dear.

In this silence, find what’s been hidden long ago,
Deep inside the soul, where old dreams softly glow.
Dreams that gathered dust on a shelf far away,
Hopes that broke into pieces, now starting to stay.

Rain will wash away the sorrow, take the doubt away,
Leave behind just clarity, a spark of new day.
In this quiet renewal, in the silence so clear,
Something new is born inside me, something I hold dear.

Outside it’s grey, the room is filled with shadows,
But this calm holds its own quiet revelations.
Slow down, just be yourself for a while,
And hear the melody flowing with the rain, mile by mile.

The rain is fading, a ray breaks through the clouds,
The wet asphalt reflects the light, no more shrouds.