Текст песни Александр Городницкий - Новелле Матвеевой

And over Moscow the sky is weightless,
Trees in the snow from head to toe
And Vagankov's trams are sleepy,
They stand like tired horses.

Met by a grumpy neighbor
I come in to you, zataya annoyance.
It will not seem like a nest to me, but a cage
The non-sunny room is yours.
It will not seem like a nest to me, but a cage
The communal apartment is yours.

And you sing helplessly and thinly
And, living in a different world,
I'm trying from your window sill
See the dolphin outside the window.

Words are like leaves, bright and brittle,
Spinning, falling from a height
And outside your window the factories are loud
And quiet grave crosses.

But the bustle of a hateful lane
You walk by, royally blind.
Your long way to the nearest bakery
Mysterious, like a mountain trail.

And resurrection is full of music,
And the doves grumble overhead
And the trains of the night spring streams
Stream along the Begovaya platform.

And over Moscow the sky is weightless,
Trees in the snow from head to toe
And Vagankov's trams are sleepy,
They stand like tired horses.