Текст песни Екатерина Беляева - Сонный Челябинск

First star and last tram
So guess whatever you want
Swallow a lucky ticket
Not far off three hundred you are so
young meet bread with salt
and factory pipe

And I will fall in love with you every morning
 To leave and again the train to nowhere
And only to come back

Chorus:
to my city, my city
Silent steps, but I will hear them soon
This is my city, my city
Fade away the steps

A new misfortune may not get you
May the heat not decrease
From your lanterns
Freezes autumn and memory is fresh
And I remember how in a hurry to grow up together
Hurry, hurry, hurry home
You are the whole prodrog with me
Cover with a white blanket
Can you hear the winter fall

PR To my city ...

And I will fall in love with you every new morning
Cover with a white blanket
And I will fall in love with you every morning
Groaning outside the window and lulling the winds
Us with you
Sleepy Chelyabinsk