Текст песни Николай Абрамов - Благодарность городу

Gratitude to the city
DM GM.
I wake up in the morning and I'll see the window,
A7 Dm.
And the trolleybuses spark and everyone is in a hurry in Promzon,
GM.
And in the valley of blue, because again smoke the pipe,
A7 Dm.
Fifty I like him from the family
D7 GM.
The smell of the city always learned without difficulty
A7 Dm.
After all, I am grateful to the city
D7 GM.
The smell of the city always recognized myself
A7 Dm.
And for this I am grateful to the city

But, admit, not always in his rhythm
Do not hate me for its speed
And do not catch up, the age of the city is changed
Young road is not expensive
And it would not be easier, on the boulevard right in the grove
And for this I am grateful to the city
Or let's say not long to walk along the Volga
And for this I am grateful to the city