Текст песни счастливый случай - Город мой

My city
(author of music and text - Gennady Starikov)

Summer rain with a wind opened the window
And through the rain veil
I saw the courtyard in which I grew up.
Summer rain drops in the window
And on the windowsill gradins knock
And beaten in glass.

Chorus: My city, the city where I was born
Courtyard in which barefoot on puddles
I ran after the rain.
My friends and me were born here.

Summer rain, sunny short rain,
I run on puddles
And I catch the hands of the rain.
Blues rain, it is understandable and without words
And takes again and again
He is in the distant children's years.

Chorus.

My city, the city where I was born
The courtyard in which I and my friends grew up
I love you so much, my home is native
And my heart is with you forever.

My house.
My yard.
My friends.
My love.
My family.
My home is native.