Текст песни Андрей Ковалёв и группа Пилигрим - Марта

City my crazy, I always with you,
Drunk and always cold.
Fashionable streets swarm, your courage night
Today I do not need.
Do you inside, in a whirlpool windows,
Waiting for the moon smiling
That someone's eyes, you can not forget ...

Martha sees black and white dreams.
March flies above the clouds.
March is reading Byron on the subway.
March - the creation of other worlds.

A law unto himself - I'm in the way rum
With rain water.
You are persecuting me home, my town,
Every evening with a friend.
But now - paragraph! I want to say,
That is reflected
In sincere eyes - stars in the sky ...

Martha sees black and white dreams.
March flies above the clouds.
March is reading Byron on the subway.
March - the creation of other worlds.

City sleeps. It is not my point,
I want to talk about areas of her ...

Martha sees black and white dreams.
March flies above the clouds.
March is reading Byron on the subway.
March - the creation of other worlds.