Песни о Петербурге - Невский проспект. Александр Иванов
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I'm walking alone Nevsky
Because there is no one with,
Because evening,
Because rain.

And on Nevsky is crowded,
And noisy on Nevsky,
And you can get lost
Yes, so that you will disappear.

Like a needle in a haystack
As in the courtyard, the cat is gray,
In the reflection of the windows we are all
So similar to mannequins.

There are no separate fates on Nevsky,
There are no defendants, there are no judges,
We received a loan from above
And we lose it everywhere ...

In the underpass, plays with the people
The brass band is a popular march.
And the street artist put his tripod,
And, choosing a victim, he sharpens his pencil.

Someone did not catch up with his bus,
Someone is in vain in the inventory
Someone began the story with words:
"The train moved away from the platform ..."

So the whole world has become tangible,
Like a ruble a bastard loan,
They wound up such a design
And how to live in it, alas ...

And the rain seems to be less often
The sun cuts clouds,
And the pigeons flew off
To the granite pillar.

I'm walking alone Nevsky
Not because there is no one with,
Not because evening
And because ...

I love this noisy city
I love his rhythm by a quick
He is constrained by chains of bridges,
He is woven from white nights!

The wind fresh from the bay is blowing
Blows through the sweater
Whatever the city you like,
Anyway for me he is Peter ...