Lyrics Александр Новиков - Я снова в Екатеринбурге

The evening is sad and without songs came out as a rite:
He was shining, and he was holy, like a cross on a cassock.
I'm a thorn in the eye of a night lantern
I'll pick it up and move back home.

From memory, along the neon signs.
Under the motley of their water, my path is the same.
On the same streets rowing, on the same lanes ...
I'm in Ekaterinburg ...
In Yekaterinburg ...
In Ekaterinburg.

I got stuck, you will not drive me away, the dog-motif is simple,
Rumble chain of poems.
The first girl who meets me, wait,
It's a sin not to break you a lilac!

My years - in a handful of broken branches.
Lilac, forgive me, I'm just out of the cage.
Scream, bite your lip, because I'm assigned to the hurdle!
Ah, to Ekaterinburg ...
In Yekaterinburg ...
In Ekaterinburg.

And the churchyard and the house of the state, and church ringing,
Here they are, side by side unchanged.
Eternal Captivity with Tresperon Eternal
Will replace the Eternal Dream -
Yesenin is right-we are all perishable in the world.

While we are not perishable, and our life is not retro,
We - the winds of change - let them wriggle from the wind
On the pedestals on the hump are stupid assholes.
Ah, to Ekaterinburg ...
In Yekaterinburg ...
I'm back in Yekaterinburg.