Текст песни Город. - Прохлада города тянула

The coolness of the city pulled
Wear gloves and coat ,
Leave the room comfort
And the evening meet in the Haymarket .

I comfortable here . I am here at home.
I am pleased all around.
And even the rain tends again
My old cure illness.

Then, gradually , as if in a fairy tale ,
Suddenly my dreams come to life .
Oh, St. Petersburg , it's not in vain,
In fact in my life broke you !