Song: Petersburgskaya vesna From the album: “Na Beregu Neba“ Translation: I compare their steps, I'm looking in depth As if those were not, and as if in a dream Quiet hand tremble on mute voids Drown thought in the eyes of the first spring ever Lights, bridges, empty dreams Burn life clock on the wall We froze, we forgot How strange town singing about you Diminution of lights, city bridges reduces In the windows of melting heat of spring in St. Petersburg In the bright moonlight, as if we are alone In the maze of paths always strange Neva Lights, bridges, empty dreams Burn life clock on the wall We froze, we forgot How strange town singing about you Lights, bridges, empty dreams Burn life clock on the wall We froze, we forgot How strange town singing about you
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