Текст песни Riga - Что то родное в чужом забытом городе

she ran into the street
And when something Radna
In this strange city
in the cold - a girl
He stood in a thin jacket
I cried , dreamed
On a small cozy room
And what would the heat
And what would be in the bustle
And there
where they like the people
which
wait and remember it all .