Текст песни Лера Корус - Буду помнить

Your hands, eyes, smell and voice,
Gestures, stories, house and road,
I preserve within the framework of the cells and the bands,
To stretch until July.

These cars, rivers and sounds,
Blue sky, night musicians,
I'll take. And in moments of flour
I will listen to them, and remember the Atlanta.

Neva Coast and Vasilyevsky Island,
Winter Palace, and hay, of course.
Nevsky Prospect ... I remember forever,
To move to your city then.