Текст песни Песни нашего века - Охотный ряд

Click driver brake finally
You have tyrannized three hours.
& Quot; Get off, the citizens, arrived, the end -
Okhotny Ryad, Okhotny Ryad. & Quot;

Once there bawled merchants
Moscow woke winter dawn,
And over snowbanks ringing bells -
Okhotny Ryad, Okhotny Ryad.

It roams the west, pulling guides,
On the & quot; Metropol & quot; farmers look,
As reluctant to leave me from you -
Okhotny Ryad, Okhotny Ryad.

That smoky shore of my youth,
And Havana meetings and nightly port losses,
That crossroads hundred fifteen seas
Okhotny Ryad, Okhotny Ryad.

Click driver brake finally
You have tyrannized three hours.
& Quot; Get off, the citizens, arrived, the end -
Okhotny Ryad, Okhotny Ryad. & Quot;