Текст песни Михаил Боярский - Городские Цветы

In cities where winter can not see the dawn,
Where roofs of hidden distance,
In the spring, as if the good spirits of the earth,
Flowers sprout through the tarmac.

Because only weapon that some mystery there
On the ground at any beauty
Because l was born and I grew up here,
I love the city flower.

Chorus:
City flowers City flowers
Here again, I cry to you through the din and smoke.
City flowers City flowers
Forever you captured my heart ...

At the hour when the lights in a purple haze
Tsedyat night light over the bridge,
You have dreams about wet spring ground
About valleys, overgrown with grass.

Perhaps more than anyone, I understand you,
Because the statute on the run,
I cursed this city a thousand times,
And forever I will not be able to leave.