Текст песни Руслан Курик - Питер

Sitting at the open window,
Looking at the ruins of insignificance.
It is terrible to realize that we are similar:
You're the one and only I

And the cold wind,
And I am alone in the world
And deserted room.
Axiom
And tired evening
And other people's candles
And I forgot that he had seen
Hello, Peter!

Paid poet for Angleterre
More than all of their rooms.
It does in fact sur la terre
Not newer die

And the cold wind,
And I am alone in the world
And deserted room.
Axiom
And tired evening
And other people's candles
And I forgot that he had seen
Hello, Peter!

You great city
You many roads
You're a rich heritage
Dark beautiful lady
We're like
You alone - I too.
In order not to disappear soon
I'll leave soon.

(S) Ruslan Couric