Текст песни BSM - Karaganda City

I live in Karaganda proud of it
blowing wind and strange sounds somewhere
it is not a ghetto Karaganda more than a planet
come after all the good Karagandans do not
where did you not see you in Karaganda
Somewhere you walk in San Trope
Karaganda is no better than all but no relative
After all, everyone together grown in it
Karaganda let's hold together
Karaganda for us endless
not a lot of flattery not a lot of songs
Although the city does not shine and sinful
Karaganda where you can relax
Karaganda where there are some beauties
you like their eyes melted
they are like a magnet of mounted and mounted

Her Karaganda Ite
With us Springa
Maybe you will be brought back
where fun up to morning

outside the window rain and i write these lines
outside the window night and I am happy more
Looks like this song is part of my soul
The hour of our spring and new days came
Karaganda is what we breathe
Karaganda although not the capital
Each streets are covered with memories
although all people are far from perfect
Everyone has their dreams to embody
need to pay blood without it can not do
Wrap the main thing to believe in your strength
You boss your life be the strongest
reached your golden gel
I will start with my Great Great Great
I already imagine yourself in Gelick
Show in TV, because I was born in Karaganda