Текст песни Светлана Сурганова и Оркестр - Я вернулась в мой город, знакомый до слез...

I returned to my city , familiar to tears ,
Up to veins , swollen glands to children .

You're back here , so swallow as soon
Fish oil Leningrad river lamps ,

Find out more same December day ,
Where ominous tar mixed with egg yolk .

Petersburg ! I did not want to die :
You have my phone number.

Petersburg ! I still have my address ,
Which find voices of the dead .

I live on a back staircase , and in the temple
Strikes me torn meat call

And all night long waiting for dear guests ,
Moving shackles chains on the doors .

Osip Mandelstam
December 1930