Текст песни Александр Новиков - Я снова в Екатеринбурге

The evening is sad and without songs came out as a rite:
Bright, mute and holy - like a cross on a cassock.
I'm a thorn in the eye of a night lamp
I’ll poke around and go home.

From memory, along neon signs.
Under the motley water of them, my path is so the same.
Rowing on the same streets, on the same alleys ...
I am going to Yekaterinburg ...
To Yekaterinburg ...
In Ekaterinburg.

Got stuck, you can’t drive it away, the dog-motive is simple,
The chain of poems rumbles.
The first girl I met, wait,
It’s a sin not to break you a lilac!

My years - broken branches in a handful.
Forgive me, lilac, I'm just out of the cage.
Scream, bite your lip, because I'm assigned to urki!
Ah, to Yekaterinburg ...
To Yekaterinburg ...
In Ekaterinburg.

And the churchyard and the breech house, and the church bells,
Here they are, side by side invariably.
Eternal Captivity with Everlasting Chronos
will replace the Eternal Dream -
Yesenin is right — we are all perishable in the world.

So far we are not perishable, and our life is not retro,
We are the winds of change - let them writhe from the wind
The pedestals on the hump are sovereign morons.
Ah, to Yekaterinburg ...
To Yekaterinburg ...
I'm back in Yekaterinburg.