Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Дворец Трезини, 1987 г.

In the land where harsh winters and the green marsh grass,
Palace architect Trezzini placed at the edge of the Neva.
Floating extraction of tar smell, turned oak leaf.
Half a dozen windows on the west, half a dozen - to the East.

Terrestrial trail ends at the gray sea on the edge.
What is Asia, Europe the weather dictate your:
That sudden downpour Baltic, the cruel Siberian wind.
Half a dozen windows on the west, half a dozen - to the East.

Is not it this very context, we like that since the time we live,
As we architect Trezzini put this stone house? -
That new gun shots, the new green sprout.
Half a dozen windows on the west, half a dozen - to the East.

As long as we have not forgotten how was the architect of rumors,
While the gilded spiers are the sails of clouds,
Floats our boat bellied, passing catching a breeze -
Half a dozen windows on the west, half a dozen - to the East.