Поиграй со мной, гроза [Poigraj So Mnoj Groza] [English translation]

Only the big world knows

How many roads I should walk

I couldn't live in the warmness of

My native home

The sky calls me again

With its clear and bottomless look

To be a homeless vagabond

Who always sings on the road

Blow on me, cold winds!

Take a big swing with yours lashes!

You can be angry all you want

For me, it's easier to sing in the wind

Play with me, thunderstorm!

I want to try my strength

You don't love me

Because of my open eyes

Rumble, thunder in the sky!

I'll try my voice

You are wrong if you think that

The world will never hear the songs

Pour, evil rainstorms!

Don't spare the black clouds!

You don't know that a heart can keep warm

Side by side with another one

The storm will show me the way to the land

Where the light is freely shining

I can look behind the clouds

When there is a storm

The lightnings will flash

But I'll never close my eyes

Because it will be easier to find my way

Play with me, thunderstorm!

Pour, evil rainstorms!

Don't spare the black clouds!

You don't know that a heart can keep warm

Side by side with another one

The sky calls me again

With its clear and bottomless look

To be a homeless vagabond

Who always sings on the road