Текст песни Михаил Боярский - Петербург Моего Одиночества

Anyone who saw - what luck,
As a farewell to the snowstorm and cold,
Seagull white, standing on the wing,
Above the palace square turns.
Petersburg my loneliness -
This elusive sadness years.
Everything changes, Your Highness,
Only you do not change, no ...

Since you consider it an honor to meet,
Each you or matchmaker, or a brother,
After all, everyone in St. Petersburg there
And its Nevsky and your summer garden ...
Petersburg my loneliness -
This elusive sadness years.
Everything changes, Your Highness,
Only you do not change, no ...

Dropping two tired wing,
Angel carries the cross of St. Petersburg ...
And around - the dome of the dome,
Yes, the horses stopped off ...
Petersburg my loneliness -
This elusive sadness years.
Everything changes, Your Highness,
Only you do not change, no ...

 (Maltsev)