Текст песни Ванечка Эльф - Суздаль

Snow fabulous, old
Fuzzed wires.
All lead roads to Rome
And mine came here.
And decency is not curbed,
Just as easily as your own
Suzdal swung towards me
With a gold head.

No metro and no boulevards
You can't find a tram here,
But in the spring on the sidewalks
Grass grows like in a forest.
And it won't become a burden to me
The shine of the old domes.
I will forever remember Suzdal,
Chime of bells.

I might pass by
Only here's the thing here,
All lead roads to Rome
But they don't lead to Suzdal.
And narrowing my eyes in a smile,
Not embarrassed by anyone
Suzdal rocks me
With a gold head.