Мурзина, Ковалёва - город Саратов - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

Imagine that you walk along the alley on the street. Rakhova and go out into peaceful alley, where, as you know, the end stop tram. You continue your way along the indoor, going to the noisy Avenue of Kirov, where he plays the harmony and sings a blind musician. And then you wrap in the courtyard where you live, where the yard dogs are met with joyful lames.