Текст песни А. Морозов - Наш Нефтеюганск

Capital city, industrial, factory,
Things have time to look,
In St. Petersburg there Nevsky and the Admiralty spire,
And we have well-ER 63.

That's from the well flowed once
In September, the distant black river.
The story begins with a small trading post
This town at the mouth of one hundred thousandth Balyk.

From here it aircraft, seven swamps,
Nakata on the seven and seven winds.
Raised together in the slogans and song
City of my young, our Nefteyugansk.

Do not click seeds, hurried young days,
They believed - scented blossom tobacco.
Young appointed evening meeting there -
The address known: the entrance to the & quot; & quot ;. Siberian

From here it aircraft, seven swamps,
Nakata on the seven and seven winds.
Raised together in the slogans and song
City of my young, our Nefteyugansk.

Capital city, industrial and factory
Only in our area is not so little.
There in Moscow Taganka in Odessa - Moldovanka,
And we Yuganka, & quot; Shore & quot; yes & quot; & quot ;. Snout

From here it aircraft, seven swamps,
Nakata on the seven and seven winds.
Raised together in the slogans and song
City of my young, our Nefteyugansk.