анна сеничева - мой город помнит твои шаги - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

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My city remembers your steps and hears a forgotten laughter. We close circles with you and hide from everyone.

Stations. Square. Entrance to the subway.

Hold my sleeve.

I know the secret password of the winds and sleepy courts of the charter.

My city hides your silhouette in your pocket behind the pavement. On the rain of the evening, take a ticket and stand behind me.

No one can discern us from a motley crowd of onlookers: your hairs of your rebellious copper and my hasty step.

No one hears how we are knocking together on the same wavelength. I respond to you - reception!

Reception!

Surrender in me.

And only the city from all sides will squeeze us in its hands. My city is secretly in love with you and sees you in dreams. The spill rivers and the scope of flocks, the circulation of the auto tracks, we will wait for you.

Come.

Come back.