Текст песни Лиза Small - Город мой

This city is the truth left in their covenants
I will miss the thought through the turnstiles
I do not guess you, but you make dream
It's like asking to understand and accept the forgiveness
Today, you give the sun and rain tomorrow accident
Dress warmly, but somewhere after the sea and palm trees
And somewhere in the sky is not the eyes, but just over the head
In parallel to the metro line, the sadness on hay
I thought with the speed of cars, another ten minutes
This time is greater than the player couple songs
This search for answers to dumb questions
This means cost plans as adults
To repeat the words of a favorite song
This attitude does not fit me
And someone's eyes still warm in the heart speaks ..
& Quot; Sliding Doors .. & quot;

Under the ground or on asphalt steps
Music City or speakers bits
Blind dark or warm lights
City of St. Petersburg will be my forever alive

City of meetings and partings northern doom
When the bridge divorced look at the moon
City war and peace, disasters, celebrations
Conflicts were many, but Respect Moscow
Raw St. Petersburg air, night lights
Read between the lines of the evening graffiti
For those who believe in the truth, but without the big words
North leader tells the secret of centuries.
Nevsky, sharp intake of breath, the phone rings
City hit the shower, we are again sinking
Make the tone of voice is softer and less nervous
Guess my route prematurely
As the road winds tangled handwriting
Here we meet with you white nights
Piano and sheet cold hands touch
City maestro plays, going to sleep

Under the ground or on asphalt steps
Music City or speakers bits
Blind dark or warm lights
City of St. Petersburg will be my forever alive

Yes, I know my city, these few letters
A bit strange, and my cold Petersburg
Also, you sometimes boils, sometimes cool
Let the words of St. Petersburg will become saints.