Текст песни Татьяна и Сергей Никитины - Прощай, Садовое кольцо

Poems by G. Shpalikov

Goodbye, Garden Ring,


I'm going down, going down


And on the high porch


I go up someone else's house.



I see you, I remember you


And this night street


When the lights went out everywhere

And I roam the city.



Goodbye, Garden Ring,


I'm going down, going down


And on the high porch
I go up someone else's house.



Strangers will open

Others' doors with disbelief

And we will cut and measure


And every breath and alien look.


Goodbye, Garden Ring,


Comrade dear shoulders,


I see a stern face


I hear the right speech.


And we are not to blame for anything

We knocked at your place at night,

Like all homeless soldiers

That they ask for shelter in the courtyards.