Текст песни Владимир Трошин - По ночной Москве

The laughter rang and the words calmed down
The lights go out, Moscow is falling asleep.
Only chimes sing in the distance
Yes, the leaves rustle in the parks.

It’s good for me to walk around Moscow at night,
Boulevards all the way to us open their arms
A song from the Lenin mountains is floating in the silver of the house
At this hour, Moscow itself comes to us love.
A song from the Lenin mountains is floating in the silver of the house
At this hour, Moscow itself comes to us love.

Years will pass, but Moscow at night
Will still be alive in the heart
After all, she gave us with you
Happy love words.

It’s good for me to walk around Moscow at night,
Boulevards all the way to us open their arms
A song from the Lenin mountains is floating in the silver of the house
At this hour, Moscow itself comes to us love.
A song from the Lenin mountains is floating in the silver of the house
At this hour, Moscow itself comes to us love.

A song from the Lenin mountains is floating in the silver of the house
At this hour, Moscow itself comes to us love.
A song from the Lenin mountains is floating in the silver of the house
At this hour, Moscow itself comes to us love.