Лев Вайнштейн - Песня о Тольятти
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The Turin sky is covered in fog
And the sky seems like a huge pocket
A pocket in which, after working a little
The stars are hiding - they don’t want to shine
The stars are hiding - they don’t want to shine

And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory
And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory

Cars rush noisily through Tripoli
Kissing the asphalt, tires howl through the night
Gamalero is silent under the gloomy sky
Having forgotten about Turin, the engineers are fast asleep
Having forgotten about Turin, the engineers are fast asleep

And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory
And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory

And they dream of the city that has become a new home
Our Garibaldi, our via Roma
And as if over the Volga, flooded with lights
Superga stands hugging a Zhiguli
Superga stands hugging a Zhiguli

And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory
And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory

Someday we will gather in Tolyatti
And remember San Carlo, touching the gray hairs
In the meantime, we pay with separation from families
For, Tolyatti, you make cars
For, Togliatti, you make cars

And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory
And in Togliatti there are winds, there are many different worries
From morning to morning people build a factory
People are building a factory!