картавый - тРек ПрО НаШ гоРОД АсТРаХнь - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A gorgeous view in the morning of the city .. And in the center you can hear the ringing of a bell .. Football fields, many more cool, there are no skyscrapers here, then it is a city .. This is not America, there are no cool cars, there are nine of which rush stroke .. Volga River, with the seventeenth marina, many are visible to many, and many people are pleased with their own .. In these places there was more than one crowd, well, the pier and Danna, so that the Volga river was visible .. Lenin Square, this name hears There are many generations, and this is the point of self -appearance .. After all, the leader Lenin did not just live .. And you realized that I have no doubt .. The Bridge of Lovers is known to all lovers, and they didn’t just throw the key into the water. Yes, and not just weighs this lock on that bridge .. I hope that your relationship goes without troubles .. the Kremlin in the center of the city, the bells of the bell are heard there., Near the fraternal garden, the earth with fluff and I'm glad for them. A pair of the word about the eternal fire, it burns at night and day. It doesn’t matter what the weather will be burned the same and it's great .. Two long bridges, one new one is old .. under it the river on which we all swam. And not only we, well, are not doubtful and ships. Other towns are drowned with rhymes .. In our city they do not sell alcohol after ten, because, you never know what can happen, not hunting for people in uniform, they brought it to the best of it better and I had a question all the time? Why do people come here who say that our city is a collective farm? I do not understand and probably do not understand when. Although, maybe the time will pass and the truth will be visible, all sorts of trains go to other cities, I would also like to be in the city of Moscow for example .. well, I want little to interest me .. I am well in the gas station, I’d better attach it here. In the afternoon, traffic jams here, races begin at night .. They drive, do not notice the cops .. Past about the post, followed by cops, plus flashing lights from above, oh! They are not needed here at all! Clubs, parties, tinting cars, all sorts of stickers from the side, someone asks for a picture .. Nearby girls, booze, party, and in the morning everything you ask is only mineral water .. who does not believe what I told you about it, Start, go and understand that I did not lie, but only wrote the truth about our city, to not honestly gathered in rhyme so quickly !!!