ST - Питер-Москва 2025
текст песни

St. Petersburg - Moscow: from Nevsky to Arbat
From scratch
Read the honest truth
Yes, I'm not the son of Northern Venice
But appreciate the Moscow style
With Kutuzov spices
Mona mi - those who were brought up by the regions
Someone lays under the beat
Someone is lying under the marble slabs
And over the courtyards where the walls were covered in graffiti
Lakhta Center or Moscow City rises
Listeners became spectators of so many events
Vinyl is back, CDs are not back
You need to go to Kinoveevskoye to see Telekom
Everything passes except true friendship
St. Petersburg - Moscow: bust of Lenin or Peter
Where there used to be heat
Rolling Cadillac
Walking past Louis Saint Petersburg with children
For those who once hung out there
Donated bit
When poems were not for the top charts
And the streets with avenues were famous for their facades
Not yet concerned about living space squares
The couplets were square, intertwined with lines
On the Moscow River or on the Neva River
In each hand raised above your head
Under each cap in the crowd we recognized our own
The well-read were those who did not even read
Years passed along the streets
We made peace with those too
With whom we were once at odds
And I’m still responsible for my words
Our children are already looking at us
My people in St. Petersburg, people in Moscow City
My people in St. Petersburg, people in Moscow City
Our areas are permeated with the music of the strong
Streets covered in graffiti
Rap on iPods
Our cities breathe freedom
My people in St. Petersburg, people in Moscow City
Our areas are permeated with the music of the strong
Streets covered in graffiti
Rap on iPods
Our cities breathe freedom