Текст песни ТалалушкиN - На улицах старого Нижнего

The dilapidated balconies, old houses
Gorby weathered slopes
And you yourself decided,
You are free to study, goodbye, forget
And new faces, and a blank page
Words once your stories
Nothing again

And I do not know
Will I find near to the old streets of the Lower
Let me out of the rhythmic rain
Flushes out her name
But memory does not wash away the past life of creation
They are infinite in time
As the rain two rivers in flood
And the city between them
My city, I like you
I do not know how to breed
Bridges

Upper Volga empty arrows hours
All your ice melts in the spring
Snow fall on the cover
We will dream for a long time, this cold winter
But winter comes summer

And I do not know
Will I find near to the old streets of the Lower
Let me out of the rhythmic rain
Flushes out her name
But memory does not wash away the past life of creation
They are infinite in time
As the rain two rivers in flood
And the city between them
And those stern features
And say I like you
I'm here, too, but it is a dream to me

And I do not know
Will I find near to the old streets of the Lower
Let me out of the rhythmic rain
Flushes out her name
But memory does not wash away the past life of creation
They are infinite in time
As the rain two rivers in flood
And the city between them
My city, I like you
I do not know how to breed
Bridges