Текст песни Makita - Про Питер

I'll probably stay
I want to be with you
like a dead man swaying
on the waves above the neva
you are always so calm
we survived you
you are always sick now
and absolutely powerless
you were dead at birth
and you live in your death
we did not become salvation -
we are all the same children
we play districts
and divide into parts,
because we don't hear those moans
that drown our happiness