Текст песни Вадим Курылёв - Город умерших друзей

In this city I had never been,
 I sailed here from afar.
 So, thank you, my God, what a night here,
 Brought my boat river.

 I have heard here the songs that he knew
 But forget for a long time
 My boat sailed without me one
 But now I do not care anymore

 This city is my good old friends,
 Those that died before me.
 Each counter on the street was familiar to me,
 Many tears I hugged.

 I was greeted as if waiting for a long time,
 It seemed to me that I only dreaming.
 I laughed with joy and cried through her laughter,
 Told them that all their love.

 I know you're sad there somewhere, far away,
 Losing all your friends and yourself.
 So get in your boat, swim the river,
 And we will soon meet you here.