Текст песни Михаил Коротков - Песня о Гражданке

Civilian life
It is quiet, green and swaying.
Here things are not moving fast.
The area is called the bedroom,
But it is central to my life,
I'm here in a special way to breathe.

CHORUS
Citizen, you are my citizeness,
Yards and neighbors on the bench.
How I love to come back here,
To re-nourished soul.
There is no lovelier place in the world,
After all, here I met my love,
And our children were born here.

Releasing areas-rival,
So hurry to come back in the civilian world.
Minuyu avenues open spaces,
Sign in to your uyutnenky courtyard
And time seems to slow down.

CHORUS
Citizen, you are my citizeness,
Yards and neighbors on the bench.
How I love to come back here,
To re-nourished soul.
There is no lovelier place in the world,
After all, here I met my love,
And our children were born here.