Текст песни Юлия Запольская - Белые ночи

Night or day - it is impossible to say
Thrift light such
White nights round again
Whip over the Neva. Couples of lovers, colors fragrance,
Dorming Summer Garden
Old limes in the silence of the watchman,
Marble statues row.

Along the Neva boat floats,
Sleeping Petrograd in Golden Silence,
Sleep Petrograd.

In white nights love yes love,
Gentle fire burn,
In St. Petersburg Prospectum to wander,
Heart warm heart. Let the lips laugh, tremble,
Happiness blew up with longing,
White nights spoil again,
Whip over the Neva.

Along the Neva boat floats
Sleeping Petrograd in Golden Silence,
Sleep Petrograd. Along the Neva boat floats
Sleeping Petrograd in Golden Silence,
Sleep Petrograd.
Sleeping Petrograd in Golden Silence,
Sleep Petrograd.