Текст песни Алексей Золотин - Калуга

I don’t praise my old city,
I’ll just tell you a little about him.
My city is in the very edge
Where the road begins in space.

My city is looking in the mirror of Oka.
Here, whatever the square, the astronaut’s name.
And reflecting at night, lights
They seem to me like asterisks on earth.

... Again the lights on the city lit up,
I go ashore again
And it seems that nearby looks up
The dreamer and seer Tsiolkovsky.

I don’t praise and do not reproach my city,
I can only say that he is known far away.
I am proud that I live in such a land
Where the road begins in space.

1973