Текст песни Все свои - Улицы старого Нижнего...

The dilapidated balconies, old houses
Bloody rock cut slopes
Decided you yourself, you are free to learn,
Simple, to forget, to escape from the city,
Compose stories, all so from year to year
Return only birds,
Nothing again.

And I do not know if I will find a neighbor
On the streets of the old Lower,
Let the changes the eternal downpour
It flushes out her name,
But memory does not wash
Last creation of life
They are infinite in time
As the rain of thy rivers in flood
And the city between them
My city I like you
I do not know how to plant, bridges ...

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

And I do not know if I will find a neighbor
On the old streets of the Lower
Let the changes the eternal downpour
It flushes out her name,
But memory does not wash
Last creation of life
They are infinite in time
As the rain of thy rivers in flood
And the city between them
And his stern features
I say I, like you
I am also here, on this side of dreams

And I do not know if I will find a neighbor
On the old streets of the Lower
Let the changes the eternal downpour
It flushes out her name,
But memory does not wash
Last creation of life
They are infinite in time
As the rain of thy rivers in flood
And the city between them
My city, I like you
I do not know how to plant, bridges ...