Текст песни Михаил Шелег - Между Петербургом и Москвой

Between Petersburg and Moscow
Time will run fast.
Above the Earth, as if over Fate
My plane will fly in the sky.

Between Petersburg and Moscow
Stars are above, clouds are below.
Here is the poetic line
Remains in the notebook.

The tired soul is napping,
She dreams of your beautiful image,
And flies through the sky slowly
Between Petersburg and Moscow.

Stewardess will bring water
And will provide a minimum of services,
Smiles: - Hello, well,
You fly to Petersburg again.

What to do? My life is nomadic.
Look for such an eccentric:
I live like a bird in the clouds
Between Petersburg and Moscow.

The tired soul is napping,
She dreams of your beautiful image,
And flies through the sky slowly
Between Petersburg and Moscow.