Текст песни Людмила Зыкина - Песня о Сыктывкаре

This name is difficult to pronounce
If the first time found him on the alignment of cards.
And you will see this city,
In the song itself asks - Syktyvkar, Syktyvkar.

Here in this city are badly joining
Those who with a song are not friendly and soul Star.
And in frost and in blizzards
Syktyvkar, Syktyvkar heated by a joke.

Here girls love a modest dress.
And I will look at Severkhan - and throws in the heat.
Who does not believe, let him come
In this city, North Syktyvkar, Syktyvkar.

Here in this city, guy's stuck,
From work in the frost, bronze tan.
Guys are building a new city,
To grow and begged Syktyvkar, Syktyvkar.

Let inevitable bitterness of parting,
We know when our plane goes to start.
Not "goodbye" we say to you,
Just - "Goodbye", Syktyvkar, Syktyvkar.

DONAR! *
Miankar! *
Syktyvkar!

* Translated from Komi Donakar - Dear City, Miankar - my city.