Текст песни Пушкин - Люблю тебя, Петра творенье

I love you, Peter's creation ,
Love your austere, harmonious appearance ,
Broad Neva,
Its granite coastline ,
Your iron fence pattern ,
Your thoughtful nights
Transparent twilight, moonless shine ,
When I was in my room
Writing, reading without the lamps,
And clear the sleeping masses of
Deserted streets , and bright
Admiralty Needle ,
And not letting the darkness night
The golden sky,
One dawn to replace the other
In a hurry , giving a half-hour of the night .
I love your brutal winter
Motionless air and frost,
Running sled along the Neva wide
Girlish face brighter roses
And shine, and the noise and speaking of balls ,
A single hour of revelry
Hissing foam glasses
And punch blue flame .