Текст песни Михаил Круг - Пусть этот вечер будет как вечность...

My dear city of sorrow and tears,
Russian old reliable firmament ,
You fall asleep under the whisper Tvertsa and Volga.
You fall asleep under the whisper of birches ,
Sleep, my good mother , Tver,
And until the morning still so far away so long.

Chorus:
Let this evening will be like an eternity ,
Noise million empty shut .
You under the clock to make an appointment ,
So walk, my tverichi .

Proletarka yard , barracks , & quot; & quot ;, Paris
Somewhere out there the driver goes around the corner
Drunken gypsies were transported to their homes , but with the song .
What are you, my dear girl, you sleep ?
Dreams will be interesting then ,
Going with the gypsies , with them more interesting .

Champs quiet surf boat
And Athanasius pulls the boat ,
Let our dreams takes it on the road.
Listen, my city, yet quiet
I'll sing a thousand songs ,
And my midnight toast to you, I swear !