Дездемон Сидоров - Этот город
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This city loves snow
This city loves death
You are born here, you are flying
In order to burn,

In the ocean of hearts,
People are looking for oxygen
This city loves life
And then vice versa

Under the shadows of rusty roofs,
On the blind guts of yards
This city loves laughter
Executioners, whistle axes

This city loves night
When it catches the stars with your mouth
This city loves power
And the ram crawls to the throne

This city loves bread
Sausage with butter down,
This city loves shame
And the striptease is dancing with him

This city loves us
We love this city
I am from the asphalt damp flowers
This city and you ... for each other ...