Текст песни Анна Гуричева - Моя Москва

My Moscow, say when
And whether I am happy.
When will your rains
And the sadness is that they are
When the ice melts in the heart
As they say, well, when the same luck.

The first tears, the first storm,
The first rose and questions
It's very difficult, but possible,
Just believe happiness can be!
The first tears, the first storm,
The first rose and questions
Just growing up,
It is naive to believe
I'm in love

Moscow My answer is yes,
I believe in it, waiting
In my heart melts the ice
And all this will happen.
When his eyes sink
I want to forget and suddenly
This sadness

Chorus.

I will touch the stars a little hand,
Angel beside it with me
And the Milky Way
To dream I'm flying.

Chorus.