Текст песни Геннадий Шпаликов - Я шагаю по Москве

Walking the Streets of Moscow
As a step on the board .
What - Square right
And to the left , too square .

There once lived Pushkin ,
Pushkin Vyazemsky was a friend ,
I grieve, lying in bed ,
He said that he was cold.

Who is he , I do not know - who ,
And probably no one ,
At the entrance , on the bench
A man sits in his coat .

The man he is elderly ,
On Arbat residential house -
The house has a summer meal ,
And on the street - Wednesday
Goes on Monday
Without any difficulty.

My head is empty ,
Like the wilderness ,
I 'm flying somewhere
Like a tree with leaf .

1963