Город [Gorod] [English translation]

City was sad with me, flew after me

With yesterday's snow, the ols cassettes, revelations

I reminded how I had been flying until I went crazy

Your pictures burnt my eyes.

It's very early to go home and there is very empty

It's very late and sad to stay with you

Don't prevent me from breathing

It's tea with strange taste, do not miss

People shot with their stingy looks

Near to very new year fragments of dreams were running

I'll send postcards to light friends

I'll recognize them because of smell of falling in love people

Then my taxi was sliding, going past traffic lights

City was hiding it's secrets in dark windows obstinately

Stars were sliding, burning holes in heaven

Crossings were going crazy with yellow color (of traffic lights)

It's very early to go home and there is very empty

It's very late and sad to stay with you

Don't prevent me from breathing

It's tea with strange taste, do not miss

• Artist:Zemfira
• Album:Прости меня моя любовь (2000)