I remember the time when you take the balalaika
Our dance with the bears on the squares.
I remember we were dancing we were dancing Khorovod
I remember how tasty is Kompot...
Oh the nights of Moskow, where is my hotel?
Where are you have been gone my Russian Top-model?..
My pockets are empty but not my spiritual hunger
I sing on the street like a hooligan pranker
I cross the street but nobody cares
Not even stray dog doesn't care for my despair
I remember the time when you take the balalaika
Our dance with the bears on the squares.
I remember we were dancing we were dancing Khorovod
I remember how tasty is Kompot...
I will bring you compliment, oh the Russian winter
I have now inside my heart the poetry transmitter!
My pockets are empty but not my spiritual hunger
I sing on the street like a hooligan pranker
I cross the street but nobody cares
Not even stray dog doesn't care for my despair