Текст песни Scang - Над Невой

Through the gloomy clouds of blizzard shines the sun,
Over the north edge of the earth shines the sun.

Old Petrograd.
Moaning under winter.
Crying, looking for meetings with spring.

I remember short meetings under the moon ...
Marbled and dressed in white savan

Old Petrograd.
Moaning under winter.
Crying, looking for meetings with spring.

Cold burn me ...
Thoughts tear me ...
Over Neva