Текст песни Ромарио и Валерий Сюткин - Москва-Нева

At your Moscow
And his Neva
Something has become common
Probably you.
You are bright, he is gloomy
In a dispute between two cultures
He's back for the curb,
And you are behind the curb.

You have not seen the white nights and sides of Petrograd,
He does not know cunning yards and Bulgakov places.
He can never walk you to the front door,
And you won’t know what kind of entrance is in his house.
But your Moscow
And his Neva
Something has become common
Probably you.
You are bright, he is gloomy
In a dispute between two cultures
He's back for the curb,
And you are behind the curb.
You will hear the mariinsky harp
He will see another Malevich, in bright colors.
You’ll get used to warm yourself with a Zenith scarf in winter,
He will walk through the palace in yours in red and white pants!

After all, at your Moscow
And his Neva
Something has become common
Probably you.
You are bright, he is gloomy
In a dispute between two cultures
He's back for the curb,
And you are behind the curb.

At your Moscow
And his Neva
Something has become common ...
At your Moscow
And his Neva
Something has become common ...

Of course you are!