Seasons flow; they keep on changing
And it’s never been an error.
Dreadful weather’s now in fashion,
It’s so stormy, worse than ever.
You might think our town’s a bather
For those showers never stop.
Whole year’s bent by awful wet weather,
Whole year for us all to stay home.
Whole year’s bent by awful wet weather,
Whole year for us all to stay home.
There is nowhere to run and hide from water drops
But postponing our life does not feel great.
There is nowhere to run and hide, but you should know:
Someone’s looking for you in falling rain.
From the dusk till dawn we’re bothered
By the rampant sounds of thunder.
Tell what for we have to suffer?
Will the sky clear soon, I wonder?
Tonsillitis, cold or fever
Aren’t that scary as they seem –
Whole year’s bent by awful wet weather,
Whole year for us all to stay in.
Whole year’s bent by awful wet weather,
Whole year for us all to stay in.
There is nowhere to run and hide from water drops
But postponing our life does not feel great.
There is nowhere to run and hide, but you should know:
Someone’s looking for you in falling rain.
There is nowhere to run and hide, but you should know:
Someone’s looking for you in falling rain.
Оригинал: Непогода (из кинофильма "Мэри Поппинс, до свидания")