Текст песни Григорий Гладков - Белый город

White City, White City,
All under a white cloth.
Obviously, the white city
Bewitched by a sorcerer.

All things in this world.
It is sad and funny.
On the white kids
They look white movie.

Hear the rustle of the leaves white.
The white square white guest.
See the white coat protein
And a bunch of mountain ash white.

The blond, like birch,
Here and maples have long,
And stood at the crossroads
Ferruginous traffic.

In stores Look-ka:
That someone's strange taste
Snow-white strawberries
And belehonky watermelon.

Trains and platforms
White dust drifted.
Crying white crow -
She was not lucky.

Will you come to the city of white,
Where is white everywhere.
You, my brave and skillful,
You know how to help disaster.

You, my boy, not spasuesh,
Pripasesh bright colors.
White City razrisuesh,
Disenchant and save.

You fix it perfectly:
Decorate the whole world.
White and white you leave
Only the cream sundae.