Текст песни Наталья Дудкина - Бульварное кольцо

Thin ice crunches the touch of words to words
The shaky border between "you" and "you" is melting.
Everything is more tender, I want to name everything more intimate
What we did not notice
Quiet sailing off
Along the boulevards of the city of Moscow.

They will follow us, like convoy soldiers,
Two guardian angels, leaving the heights.
And the soul, even though the bird is proud, from your hand
Gathers the grain of happiness
In sight of two sentinels
On the boulevards of Moscow.

If everything is clear, you don't have to say
Only silently wrap a happy face in a scarf.
Our lines will disperse, the lights will go out ...
Life does not spin, but lasts
And so the capital
The Boulevard Ring will not close for us.