Текст песни Т.И. Петухова, г. Карабаново - Городок наш маленький плюс

Our little town I'm sorry to tears
As a scarlet flower, which bloomed in the cold
Modest he was like Cinderella, among her sisters
The springs Nightingale over the river fire
OL: Year after year, we live in Karabanovo
Do not be sad, but only one dream
To come up with a magic lamp Aladdin
I need a city mighty, kind Gene
Do not sing in the factory looms
Piled gloomy walls along the river
It was our Karabanovo earlier garden city
And now stood abandoned plant
Solo
bright calico River in the city of our flow
But textiles so his name is no longer
Because now all the people like peddlers
Abroad in Moscow know our sewers
ETC:
Our little town - a house, my dear
In summer, a sea of ​​green, white snow in the winter
Spring overflying quietly through leads
Labor, not lazy, waiting for a better life
Solo
OL: to repeat. the last line ....