Текст песни Владимир Маслаков - Что связано с тобой...

I'm starting to hate the city
More precisely, those places
what are connected with you. Already chopped off
Vasilievsky from the heart, and water,
which should erase all eyes
traces and reflections, stores
our two silhouettes. In the colonnade
two extra shadows got into granite -
their rain is powerless to wash off and fall asleep snow.
And I look at them, petrified ...
Memories - always love postscript -
write off emptiness. At the bottom,
must have been such tenderness
to you that heart, remembering this,
avenges and beats indifferent,
where before, yesterday, it suddenly froze ...
"You" flies from lips to fill somehow
the landscape in which the "I" remains.
But this sound is absorbed by the waves
and roll, sighing, through the seas ...