"Moscow never sleeps", - we sing DJs.
They think they know everything .
And I see how the city empties
As billboards do not shine lights.
And as a city , beautiful and young ,
As a child curled up ,
So lovers closer night ...
Quiet, quiet , quiet, quiet ...
Moscow sleeps ...
Quiet, quiet , quiet, quiet ...
Night lights shine very brightly ,
Leaving tan skin .
The clubs that night , of course, hot,
Rarely seen bystanders ...
And complement silent picture
someone tossed a small dog.
I hope I have so nobody throws .
Quiet, quiet , quiet, quiet ...
Moscow sleeps ...
Quiet, quiet , quiet, quiet ...
Morning will play other colors ,
And everything will be different!
Moms will carry babies in strollers ,
Pope machines run away from home .
And zakruzhatsya noisy people
And wake - city child .
And yet the night ...
Do not wake the town!
Quiet, quiet , quiet, quiet ...
Moscow sleeps ...
Quiet, quiet , quiet, quiet ...
