Текст песни Михаил Боярский - Петербург Моего Одиночества

Anyone who saw - that lucky
As parting with a snowstorm and chill ,
White gull , standing on the wing,
Circling over the Schlossplatz .
Petersburg my loneliness -
This sadness eluding years.
Everything changes , Your Highness,
You just do not change , no ...

Since you consider it an honor to meet ,
Each matchmaker or you or brother,
After all, everyone in St. Petersburg has
And its Nevsky and its Summer Garden ...
Petersburg my loneliness -
This sadness eluding years.
Everything changes , Your Highness,
You just do not change , no ...

Omitting two tired wings
Angel cross Petersburg bears ...
And all around - domes , cupolas,
Yes horses stopped off ...
Petersburg my loneliness -
This sadness eluding years.
Everything changes , Your Highness,
You just do not change , no ...

 ( Maltsev )