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The room windows in the area ,
Torn flags in the wind .
The woman across the street
Burns imperishable letters
And on her head -
St. Petersburg sky .

Stairs , ten spans -
Each studied pain.
Trams packed with people .
But I do not feel like the elbow ,
I am going to the edge of the cloud -
Of the St. Petersburg sky.

Give a little bit of freedom
Birds, hovering in sight .
They have nowhere to fly ,
If you ruhnesh city .
Hello Autumn Square !
Let my floor is not the last -
Soon I will be with you ,
My St. Petersburg sky .