Downpour

Вера Неброева
Downpour, downpour, don't power
At the beginning of the...
Don't power, Don't power downpour
Don't power downpour fifth day..

Blue steam is Smoking from the mountains

Blue steam is the storm everywhere
Calling

Thudercplaps scare us arrous stabbing into the woods
Then they are thrown into the sea-
A steal remained of them
The rain has passed and it has become
Thunder no longer scares quietly
Hid under no longer scares quieter
Hid under the the roof with you
We came home and forgotten to sleep.