Текст песни Слава Ерёма feat. Саня Мезен - Родной город

From cities to the nearest stations
heartfelt greetings to the guys from the administration
from cities to small villages
muzlo from the Urals Aramil do you feel
no matter who you are and where
no matter how you decide with a gang or volut
it doesn’t matter what goes through the flask
hands in one we will be familiar
gashik open to the newspaper
how I spent this summer
how to touch and what color it is
how to save so as not to be blown away by the wind
how is he world behind the hood with glasses
when you go home with a little duck
thinking everything is normal with the pupils
with the same tarts as myself
in this buzz when I learn from far
my city is shared by one river
on two banks and the church
I will not forget my homeland

Where I catch myself in the early morning or late at night
I thank fate that I was born here, just like you, by the way
Where I catch myself in the early morning or late at night
I thank fate that I was born here, just like you, by the way

This sound penetrates even into a vacuum
Those who do not play with us in our
those who survived those who remember the storm
and you will be greetings from there
haze from the river of dense fog
overcoat monument on the dam
and our ancestors will not be ashamed
Aramil settlement how do we checkmate here
were we those who did not smoke
much was said that they did not ask
somewhere in Aramili from a car
piled on a maximum of bass

Where I catch myself in the early morning or late at night
I thank fate that I was born here, just like you, by the way
Where I catch myself in the early morning or late at night
I thank fate that I was born here, just like you, by the way

In my city, quietly calm
the sun shines radiantly even mood
close friend and soul is singing
from the fact that everything around kicks away
familiar face area familiar
familiar paths leading to the house
make fun of how it hit my head
because your hometown catches your lover
narrow streets wide open spaces
benches benches houses fences
alleys nook and cranny cars
and how cities will divide everything into a district
morning early with loved ones
with pasatka low on alloy wheels
soaked whiskey bass low
and this song is on your disc

Where I catch myself in the early morning or late at night
I thank fate that I was born here, just like you, by the way
Where I catch myself in the early morning or late at night
I thank fate that I was born here, just like you, by the way