Текст песни под гитару - А там как прежде бьют фонтаны

we lived in this city
friends in this city
loved in this city walk

with guitars and calls
talk with thieves
loved to sing this song 2

but as before pouring fountains
and at night illuminated advertising
as soon as the morning comes
where thousands of lights go out

my dear friend do not have to be sad
We will not release prematurely
you go to sleep and let you dream of
favorite Nalchik my home

let the newspapers that bad but we dressed in our hearts burn Caucasian

Sokhumi in a humble place we drink glasses together although no pockets penny 2

will be held only two years to change only the mode and we go for a walk through the streets
on old habits , we take a look to her friends we look at restaurants and cafes

and there as before pouring fountains at night illuminated advertising as soon as the morning comes
go out there with thousands of lights

my dear friend do not have to be sad we will not release prematurely
you go to sleep and let you dream of my mother 's favorite Nalchik