Петербургская весна ( Peterburgskaya Vesna )
Peterburgskaya Vesna Lyrics
| Song | Петербургская весна ( Peterburgskaya Vesna ) |
| Artist | Dima Bilan |
| Album | Дима Билан. Полная Дискография ( Dima Bilan. Polnaya Diskografiya ) |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Peterburgskaya Vesna (Петербургская Весна) | |
| Я сверяю шаги, я ищу в глубине | |
| Словно стали не те, и как будто во сне | |
| Тихо вздрогнет рука от немой пустоты | |
| Тонут мысли в глазах вечно первой весны | |
| Огни, мосты, пустые сны | |
| Сжигают жизнь часы на стене | |
| Замерзли мы, забыли мы | |
| Как город чужой поет о тепле | |
| Затихают огни, город сводит мосты | |
| В окнах тает тепло петербургской весны | |
| В ярком свете луны мы как будто одни | |
| В лабиринте путей вечно странной Невы | |
| Огни, мосты, пустые сны | |
| Сжигают жизнь часы на стене | |
| Замерзли мы, забыли мы | |
| Как город чужой поет о тепле | |
| Огни, мосты, пустые сны | |
| Сжигают жизнь часы на стене | |
| Замерзли мы, забыли мы | |
| Как город чужой поет о тепле | |
| English | |
| Petersburg's Spring | |
| I'm counting steps, I'm searching in depth | |
| It seems that we are different, that its a dream | |
| My hand will shake calmly 'coz of silent emptiness | |
| My thoughts sink (disappear) in eyes of eternal first spring | |
| Fires, bridges, senseless dreams | |
| Wall's clocks burns (makes disappear) my life | |
| We've got frozen, we've forgotten | |
| That strange city sings about warmness | |
| Fires die out, the city closes the bridges | |
| Warmness of Petersburg's spring melts (disappear) in windows | |
| It seems that there are only two of us over the bright moon | |
| In labyrinth of Neva that always is weird |
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| English | |
| Petersburg' s Spring | |
| I' m counting steps, I' m searching in depth | |
| It seems that we are different, that its a dream | |
| My hand will shake calmly ' coz of silent emptiness | |
| My thoughts sink disappear in eyes of eternal first spring | |
| Fires, bridges, senseless dreams | |
| Wall' s clocks burns makes disappear my life | |
| We' ve got frozen, we' ve forgotten | |
| That strange city sings about warmness | |
| Fires die out, the city closes the bridges | |
| Warmness of Petersburg' s spring melts disappear in windows | |
| It seems that there are only two of us over the bright moon | |
| In labyrinth of Neva that always is weird |
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| English | |
| Petersburg' s Spring | |
| I' m counting steps, I' m searching in depth | |
| It seems that we are different, that its a dream | |
| My hand will shake calmly ' coz of silent emptiness | |
| My thoughts sink disappear in eyes of eternal first spring | |
| Fires, bridges, senseless dreams | |
| Wall' s clocks burns makes disappear my life | |
| We' ve got frozen, we' ve forgotten | |
| That strange city sings about warmness | |
| Fires die out, the city closes the bridges | |
| Warmness of Petersburg' s spring melts disappear in windows | |
| It seems that there are only two of us over the bright moon | |
| In labyrinth of Neva that always is weird |
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