Текст песни ОЛЕГ МИТЯЕВ - Питер. Песни о Санкт-Петербурге

I'll wear a sweater bound you,
And I will go to St. Petersburg by train "Ctreloy"
And lie on the parapet, transfixed,
As if petrified lion.

Look at the people walking slowly
Through the day neta - the whole of my plan.
Ginny immediately all performing,
I will disperse in the air mist.

Not to expect me somewhere
Not by what date any day
I'll write a note that will come to eight,
But I do not specify in what year.

And with the birds of the Gulf of Finland
I seat myself in a cloud in the sky
Scrolling pages hazy sunrise,

Soar above the city, waving to you.

But do not fall below the clouds,
So as not to be distracted by short-lived dreams
About some new carefree style
Everyday life and about calm.

Half of his life in a train, half his life in the air,
And all that is written, all without corrections.
To tell the truth, looking for a vacation,
But there is no way - business, business ...

But I put on a sweater bound you,
And I will go to St. Petersburg by train "Ctreloy"
And lie on the parapet, transfixed,
As if petrified lion.