Текст песни На чужих постелях - Город

My city

I wake up, dress, I go out of the house,
I go through the streets where everything is familiar to me
The wind whispers in the ear fairy tales,
Each counter builds me eyes
Everything goes as it should, everything is just wonderful,
This is my city sings his song
The sun shines, the heart will answer
Souls are somewhat, and you can not smile

CHORUS:
My city swears behind the clouds
My city for us and for those who are with us
My city keeps you and me
My city Oceans Fire

I'm with you next, we are inseparable
Our thoughts about one thing, our thoughts are consonant
We fly over the city and know
That our love will save him again
Parks, Fountains, Squares and Square
Here everything reminds me only good
Angels see everything like a palm,
While we will come together with us

It is only necessary to feel when it changes
The city is worried, the city is dressed up
Trees, grass, sun and sky,
It's all for you wherever you are
There are no other, and no longer
We are this city - the city is people
Forget all alarms, resentment and pain
Because now your city is with you