Текст песни Вадим Козин - Я живу на улице Портовой

I live on the street Port
The city - the capital kolymchan,
Where the sun harsh northern
Should the handsome town of Magadan.

He is under the snow is not slouching,
Prolёg along and wide,
And sweeps, sweeps the streets
Our Magadan, Magadan breeze.

I know that here under each roof
Blooming youth every day,
The voices of girls and boys
I hear often under his window.

And for the girls and for boys
Hastening like a lesson,
Runs on one side street
Our Magadan, Magadan breeze.

Grow up and scatter the children,
But among the other lands and countries
Is it more than all the world
Their home faraway Magadan.

And the fact that the heart has noticed,
I'm in my song berёg,
And let her pick up the fun
Our Magadan, Magadan breeze.

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