Текст песни Владимир Силкин - Я не болею за зенит

At the beginning of the melting of snow
 When it was almost spring,
 Among the shallow shores,
 The unpredictability of the river.
 The river dressed in a granite
 The unpredictability of a double ...
 No I am a fan of the zenith!
 And do not miss the Neva.

I do not rasstrachivayu fervor
 For those who previously could be with her.
 For those who had been with her
 And other shadows of the past.
 I equip life
 When looking for flaws in the ceiling ...
 I'm not a fan of the zenith!
 And do not miss the Neva.

The gables of the Winter Palace,
 Admiralty, Peterhof ...
 The whole tale without end
 It has long been not about love.
 And those who have been forgotten by me,
 Do not remember me ...
 I'm not a fan of the zenith!
 And do not miss the Neva.

For a long time I catch myself,
 What fortune smiled on me.
 And I hasten to his warm house,
 Suppose he is not on the river.
 Summary of the stars of the sky flashed.
 And I have long been an enemy does not ...
 I'm not a fan of the zenith!
 As a fan of "Spartacus"!