Текст песни Евгений Пальцев - В наготе января...

In the nakedness of January
The dawn turned around
Sweet.
And above dark water
My gray -haired silhouette
Twisted.
Today I'm not my own
Though fly your head
To the pool -
Do not believe the bad
See the stars in the Neva
Drown ... drown ... drown ...

Under your coat
We stand in front of God,
Merzem,
And the tram squints the eye
And leaves without us -
Damn with him!
See the morning on the bis
It is taken out of
Scabbard
Petersburg on the sand,
Like a female stocking
Throw ... abandoned ... abandoned ...

And shut -off, supervised, supervised
The bridge where white smoke rushes,
On stable, stable, stable
You and I holding hands run.
On the stable, stable, stable,
On the shut -off, shut -off, supervised
You and I holding hands run.

White face
You are a tambourine link
Wars.
My Lord is because
Do not do him
Painfully.
If you are a little alive
And I forgot the words
Completely
This song is in longing
Take on the line
At night ... at night ... at night

And again I'm delirious
And again I will wander the field
And you dawn, know
Chronically I am
Is sick
Look behind the line
What was measured for me
The deadline is there?
Petersburg is my psalter,
My holy guide
Doctor ... Doctor ... Doctor ...

And shut -off, supervised, supervised ...