Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Над Канадой...

Over Canada, over Canada
The sun is setting low.
I should have slept long ago
But why can't I sleep.

The sky is blue over Canada
The rains are slanting between the birches.
Though it looks like Russia
But it’s not Russia.

Fatigue whispers to us: "Greyya",
And love turns on tricks.
The April snow teases us,
Home comfort attracts us.

I have a snowball, if not spring,
A stranger's house is not a housewarming.
Though it sounds like fun
Not fun, though.

You have slush today
There are sunspots in the puddles.
Do not rush to mourn love
Wait for me back.

The sky is blue over Canada
The rains are slanting between the birches.
Though it looks like Russia
But it’s not Russia.