Текст песни Осколки Солнца - Питерское небо

I'm leaving where you will not be your eyes
I'm leaving where there will be no hands
I take a wind from the banks of the Neva
I take with me
A piece of St. Petersburg sky

I'm leaving home and all love forgive
I'm leaving home the conductor will brew tea
Only will be sick something deep inside
Where under his heart lies
A piece of St. Petersburg sky

But soon I will come back here
To see again like water
And time slowly eat this strange city
To look at yet
In pupils of petrified eyes
Him and there see the night and infernal cold