Василий Мельников - Мельгорнасская Авторская - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

A song about a wonderful city, where snow cover, the harsh north, lead waves crash against granite... Low sky and gloomy clouds. The slanting streams of rain hit the stone... And the rare, but so dear sun illuminates the dear city of Melgornas...

"Melgornasskaya Author's"

What kind of city is this on the white coast?

Gray piers and stone power,

Someone gentle will say: I can’t live here,

Only I can't help anymore,

After all...

Here...

Dark amusements of local villains,

Where carnivals are the fiefdoms of villains,

Black smiles and white-white snow,

The squares are full of meat and cripples.

It doesn't matter here whether you're drunk or not,

If you don't freeze, you'll be there for lunch,

You will squirm like a whore on the table,

If you don't freeze, you'll die in ashes.

Thin and pale in the palm of your hand,

My Melgornas crushes hearts,

We've all had enough of the red stink

Another scoundrel!

Live and cry that you are free,

But not free in spite of!

It's like being on a calm sea here,

The fishermen are hooking you...

Stand up and taste it

Melgornas riot!

Do you hear the heavy sigh of the Masan juntas?

Here, dine on my destiny,

And for this I will stand behind your back!

After all!

Here!

Dark amusements of local villains,

Where carnivals are the fiefdoms of villains,

Black smiles and white-white snow,

The squares are full of meat and cripples...

Words and music by Ingvar (Vasily Melnikov), I got rid of Ingvar’s hesitations))