Текст песни Трофим - Посвящение Петербургу

Don't disturb my loneliness
By the web of civilization
Today I have no middle name
Without surname and registration

I'm roaming the city today
Fortresses, domes and marinas.
Where is the abundance of beer malt
Awakens the desire for truth.

The most wonderful city of the northern latitudes,
Where Europe in a gray stone sheltered Russia.
I believe that you are still a power, I am still a people.
Give me time, I'll come back to you.

On the wreckage of former grace
The mold of history is spreading
And the unknown present
Burns freedom at Astoria.

And along the Nevsky at night white
Crazy wanders Ksenia
Preserving the mossy crosses
For the coming resurrection.

The most wonderful city of the northern latitudes,
Where Europe in a gray stone sheltered Russia.
I believe that you are still a power, I am still a people.
Give me time, I'll come back to you.

I am standing at the Palace Bridge,
Contemplating the passage of time
Along the sides of ships moored
Corroded for three generations.

So we met, so we met
Forgive me that the separation is long
It's just that the days are bad
And dating is a delicate matter.

The most wonderful city of the northern latitudes,
Where Europe in a gray stone sheltered Russia.
I believe that you are still a power, I am still a people.
Give me time, I'll come back to you.