Текст песни Мария Кочеткова - Посвящение Петербургу - 2

Light golden lanterns
You can touch it with your hands.
Well, what are you watching, rather
Throw, throw a stone at me!
I remember: masks around,
Everywhere masks in the capital,
And here - as if “suddenly” -
Living faces ...

Where are you going, where?
And from whom is this escape?
Gray splashes water
In time with the waves from childhood ...
There are many reasons for escape
We will invent them ourselves ...
Stop it! Shut up.
Drop the stone!

Humming, headache ...
Do you think the case is special?
The words sound the refrain:
“Drop it! Drop it! Try it!"
And these couple of hours live, breathing in freedom.
And throw a stone -
Though in the water ...