Текст песни СизО aka Строки из Одессы - Строки из Одессы

Second of September two thousand eleven years
We put the beginning, we have opened the gates to you
They are not in heaven, and not even in hell
This road leads you from the words back
There where were you when I was young
Where did you first blew white smoke
This rhyme leads you to the roof of the house
On the street it can be seen in your area
Past the shops, where they drank beer
Past the park, there is now everything is beautiful
In the entrance you zachuhannoy Lohamei stuffed snout
And here the crowd shouted that the judge's time on the soap
This area pops up in your mind
These lines will give you to enter
Again to feel at home
Where around all painfully familiar

In his columns you hear jail
Rows of Odessa, then the time has come
It is time to remind the world about our Palmyra
Sanya and Dimon are ready to air
Lines specially for the southern capital
Previously, you could not even dream
Even the sick fantasy is not ready
Hear our clear word

It Precise lines from Odessa
You will not find them in the pages of the tabloids
Southern Capital, a pearl by the sea
Everything remember, you know a lot of grief
And to write about this city, it is given to me to be born
Love him in the shower will last for centuries
By knocking heart beats surf
Memories and happiness are the new wave
And again, sitting on the Gold Coast
Enjoying life, breathing in the sea air
I am writing these lines about you, my native town
And I strive to become like you, because you're a hero
And I'm proud of it, I'm Odessa
My friend and brother Dimon will confirm
After all, we are with him in harness
Now we write our string to a piece of paper