ЮNITE - Города - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Your life, in your hands.

The cornerstone, in the city of dreams.

The fog of drawbridges.

This isn't Moscow, but the hero city of Leningrad.

St. Petersburg, Petrograd, and I'm glad for all of it.

A city of rain, a criminal capital.

Some dream of it, while others are proud of it.

I dedicate the sample in the background to the golden-domed city.

Filled with speed and driving on the wrong side of the road.

You cover your face with a balaclava against everyone.

You love a football shirt, supposedly for its healthy lifestyle.

If in practice and truth, there's only one thing.

Your gut has long been a symbol of evil.

The weather forecast outside says precipitation tomorrow.

The beat and bass pump, a fan of low-slung music.

Everything is so sweet, so smooth, it only happens in a fairy tale.

St. Petersburg, Moscow, forever in a tight connection.

I couldn't find a city, a city, a city, more expensive than my hometown.

Planes, trains, the St. Petersburg-Moscow route, every day, every hour, forever.

Cities, cities, cities, roads, more expensive than my hometown, I couldn't find.

Yards, driveways, bridges, rivers, canals.

We want everything in life, and yet we do so little.

It's not enough, it was, it wasn't, we wanted more.

Some have lost, but others benefit.

The winds aren't northerly, the sky is clouded.

Taking the metro to a place I've never been before.

A newspaper in hand, the song unsung, summer is coming.

The search for roads has long been vetoed.

Only forward, without looking back, no more is needed.

I forget what was once dear, alas.

Close to the storefronts of the chain, passing cars.

It doesn't matter that I'm alone, the main thing is that I'm invincible in my soul.

I couldn't find a city, a city, a city, more expensive than my hometown.

Planes and trains on the St. Petersburg-Moscow route, every day, every hour, forever.

Cities, cities, cities, more expensive than my hometown. I couldn't find a city, a city, a city, more expensive than my hometown.

Planes and trains on the St. Petersburg-Moscow route, every day, every hour, forever.