Текст песни Гимн Питера - Санкт Петербург

The city woke up in the morning
Translucent and bright.
Thousands glades Peter
Washed rain and wind.
We got to the place of bridges,
Flashed sharp spiers ...
And circled and circled
City of Peter's dreams.
St. Petersburg -
Proud white bird.
St. Petersburg -
Bronze king and queen.
St. Petersburg -
Glory of the Russian capital.
This particle is a particle of the heart,
Our city, St. Petersburg.
between people and machines,
between islands and channels
We're somewhere in a hurry
Between the great and small.
We love here and sin.
We believe and keep trying to salvation ...
From generation to generation
In the city of our soul.