Текст песни Злищев А. - Мой город

My city has changed , and I
It is not what it was six months earlier .
The other night , other poplars,
And the moonlight more piercing and more .

Frost grows stronger , blowing cold.
Barbed became home blanket.
As days go by , sweeping the year ,
And she loves that dramatically changed .

A home oven corrected by gas.
Do not smell it in either charcoal or firewood .
I was yesterday, like last time ,
Keep warm heat Voronezh sadness .

Tolknёt car chain locomotive .
I'm in the vestibule tsigarkayu stink .
Well, goodbye , Voronezh motif !
I about you so rarely remember ...

A. Zlischev " My City"