Друзья помогите с переводом))Плизз)))))

quiet writing, music, play piano, choir ...I love football and uschu person like me ...Wind noise and the smell of wet greens, patter on the wet pavement, and how many times it is all looking at us, every time as though the first time in the dark puddles reflected fleeting Lamps and yellow moon, And the spreading branches of the swaying breeze enveloped in foliage of forest thunder thunder slightly hear the creaking of the river in the crutch paddle heart will respond quickly knock, will the soul and sadness and rage at night, heat lightning football! Sick for CSKA and Zenit !!!People write !!!HOCKEY !!!