Текст песни Владимир Несонов - Белый город

AmFCE If the night, blowing out the radiance of the day,
 AmGC Depress the heart with despair,
 DmEAm I know for sure, he will accept me,
 FEAm White city in the hills above the river.

 Old garden near the monastery wall,
 Drowning in bloom, heals from wounds,
 And in the green waters of the Desna
 The shining temple shines brightly.

 DmGCAm Many places, the age is so short,
 DmGC But I do not need anything,
 DmGCEAm Only to visit the white city
 FEAm My Heart ...

There are not discreet crowded at home,
 As if chilly with dew in the morning,
 On whitened from the fog hills,
 According to the judiciary, the hem, and the jury.

 Where came from the epic pore,
 Continuing through a thousand years
 His patrol in the vicinity of the Pokrovskaya Mountain,
 Peresvet rises above all.

 In the palm of your hand you have all the land,
 If you want, you can take heaven in your hands,
 Spread out the blanket of the field
 And swirl at the foot of the forest.

 From the mound at the confluence of rivers
 The vast stretch of distance ...
 No, this can not be seen for ever,
 Wherever I went or did not fly.