Текст песни Леонид Утёсов - Московские Окна

Here again, the sky darkens heights
That's windows were lit at dusk
Here, my friends live and breath zataya
At night I gaze window
Here, my friends live and breath zataya
At night I gaze window
I can dream under the windows
I can read them like a book
And the precious light storing and fermenting and enticing
They are like people look at me
And the precious light storing and fermenting and enticing
They are like people look at me
I was in the previous years again
Under the window is ready to stand by your
And its light rays I always hurry faster
As for the meeting in my youth
And its light rays I always hurry faster
As for the meeting in my youth
He is dear to me these many years
And it is no clearer
Moscow windows ever-burning light
He is dear to me these many years
And it is no clearer
Moscow windows ever-burning light
He is dear to me these many years
And it is no clearer
Moscow windows ever-burning light