Текст песни Аркадий Северный - Осень Петербурга

Petersburg mirrored glass
Washed fine gusty rain ...
All Russia is wet with tears,
And someone runs away from here ...

Traded someone for Russian land
On the chestnuts of Parisian Fields.
Petersburg in the rain seems to be asleep, -
Well, the rain is getting stronger and stronger ...

Rain washes away the bloody stains
What are left of this day, -
Life has now become incomprehensible
And it’s not clear where we are going ...

In the palaces created by Rastrelli,
You can see the barracks of soldiers.
This summer the birds didn’t sing -
As if time rushed back ...

And statues from the Summer Garden
Like drunken lies everywhere
And a cast-iron crumpled fence, -
It’s scary to take a look at all this.

Petersburg, as if beaten from a booze,
He sleeps a nightmare, exhausted sleep ...
But the pages of history are open -
And the future is seen in him.

I won’t go to Paris from here,
I will not run away from everyday adversities,
And always keep hope -
The city will wash away tears and sweat ...