Текст песни Александр Черняев - Лялин переулок

Am Am
I was born in old Moscow
A7 Dm
Inside the Garden Ring,
Dm Am
And now I confess to myself:
E7 Am
Not a single familiar face
Am A7 Dm
I remember Lyalin lane.
E7 Am
Lyalin lane, call me.
Am A7 Dm
Lyalin lane cannot be forgotten
E7 Am
Lyalin lane is my homeland.

There are places in old Moscow
Where do we go all the time
There memory is like a line of a leaf,
Calls us there relentlessly.

There are places in old Moscow
Which are more and more dear to us
The soul becomes pure there,
And we are getting younger there.