Текст песни Михаил Кукулевич - Позабыть тебя невозможно

Forget you can not be,
Stop loving you is not possible,
Begged fate is impossible,
That is not, I have dreamed of Leningrad.
At night I wander through it,
Wind blows the leaves dry,
Rain lashed recklessly,
But he and I am glad the rain.
Weathervanes are groaning under the strain,
Guarding drowning in the fog,
On Anichkovom get wet horses,
Muzzle kutaya in wet snow.
Low clouds hid the sky.
Tarnished golden spiers,
But the years have not taught them -
All the rings are about the spring.
The constancy of your well -
There was a frown, but it will become clear!
You change hourly,
Being himself.
It is for this stubborn temper
You are dear to me, my favorite city!
The sky above you split
Approaching storm.