Текст песни Булат Окуджава - Арбат беру с собой, без него я ни на шаг

Arbat take with him - without him I do not for a step ...

Arbat take with him - without him I do not for a step -
Smolensk on his shoulders , I pounced ,
and fresh take , but not so well ,
and Red , Red , Red

We drive , we drive - without reason , and not all of a sudden -
along the asphalt path imminent
in a vicious circle of hands and separations ,
with the creation of Moscow called .

1957