Текст песни Воровайки - Привет, Ростов.

Spring outside the carriage window
There will be a train station soon.
And greets me as always
The first is my old grandfather don.
The hucksters with the trunks,
Afraid of the traveling thieves.
Free wind meets me
Bosom rose Rostov!

Chorus:
Hello dad, old, proud,
The years haven't broken you.
Not dim from the winds
Gold of ancient domes
Don waves, house smell
Everything is painfully familiar here.
Everything dear, thieves,
So it is, hello, Rostov!

On the porch of my mother in tears
You've been waiting for three winters.
Do not beloved mummy fate,
That a thief gave birth to a daughter.
Right behind the camp,
Here is such a mother we have Kalinkor.
You lived your life as a bug
And the deceased dad was a thief.

Chorus.

I will walk through Rostov at night,
Back streets of old courtyards.
Covers the spring night
My boys in the yard.
Lilac smells like a warm scent
Somewhere nearby in a spring garden.
I will walk the night until dawn
Wait for Mom, I'll come in the morning.

Chorus.