Текст песни Детский хор телевидения и радио С-Петербурга - Город наш, Санкт-Петербург

The city woke up in the morning
Translucent and bright.
Thousands glades Peter
Washed rainfall and wind.
We got to the place of the bridges,
Flashed sharp spikes -
And circled and circled
City of Peter's dream!

St. Petersburg - a proud white bird.
St. Petersburg - Bronze king and queen.
St. Petersburg - the glory of the Russian capital.
This particle is a particle of the heart,
Our town Saint Petersburg.

Past people and machines,
Along the islands and channels
We are all somewhere in a hurry
Between the great and small.
We love here, and sin,
We believe and rvёmsya to salvation -
From generation to generation
In the city of our soul