Юрій Волков - Мой город
текст песни

While my city is still standing
Roads are returned and the stuff flies
While my city is quietly sleeping
Neurons generate mirl
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Go out the street at night
Disturb a little of his peace
On unnecessary paths per hour of daytime
Understand that I finally came home
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Native places, your own home
Not just words with bad handwriting
It sounds more louder
Office of us emotions without any points
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We were born here, grew up here
They probably grabbed, but through time here
It doesn't matter for years or for a couple of hours
Return more often to the walls of your native cities

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Chorus..

While my city is from me in the distance
I will be strongly sad for him
While my city is close to me
I will be loudly loudly and thank you and thank

2 verse ****
Memories like water from a waterfall into a stack
In the bus chair he caught the very note
Positive, and sadness evaporated
It's time to go home, scab and spun
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And the soul rushed to paradise
I broke like a chain city in send
The prodigal son and for a long time I was not
We will fix it, but for now I’ll tell you that it was with everyone
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There was a lot of more for the most of us
First love, Chunity is not factory
First fight, friends of school
For the first time almost everything is where not strangers
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Time everything went and the memory was filled
With those who are dear, the primary bordering
So there are few reasons to dislike your city
Do not correct the thought because I am right
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