Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Москва, artist - Амега. Album song Вверх, Ч. 1, in the genre Русская поп-музыкаDate of issue: 31.08.1999
Record label: GRO studio
Song language: Russian language
Москва(original) |
| Москва, Москва, мои мечты — |
| Чтобы быть с тобою на ты. |
| Мне велики твои одежды, |
| Как велики… |
| А в суете твоих квартир |
| Укрылся целый мир. |
| Казалось нам, уйдут тревоги, |
| Казалось нам… |
| За печалью дождя |
| Ничего не стоит |
| Кто не может летать, |
| Тот не станет любить. |
| Мы устали — под масками |
| Нет наших лиц |
| Мы летим, но совсем |
| Не похожи на птиц. |
| А в суете твоих дорог, |
| Где каждый одинок, — |
| Я не считал упавших листьев |
| В той суете… |
| Москва, Москва, тоска |
| Не в меру велика. |
| Мы не должны быть одиноки |
| С тобой, Москва!.. |
| За печалью дождя |
| Ничего не стоит |
| Кто не может летать, |
| Тот не станет любить. |
| Мы устали — под масками |
| Нет наших лиц |
| Мы летим, но совсем |
| Не похожи на птиц. |
| За печалью дождя |
| Ничего не стоит |
| Кто не может летать, |
| Тот не станет любить. |
| Мы устали — под масками |
| Нет наших лиц |
| Мы летим, но совсем |
| Не похожи на птиц. |
| (translation) |
| Moscow, Moscow, my dreams |
| To be with you on you. |
| Your clothes are great for me, |
| How big... |
| And in the bustle of your apartments |
| The whole world was covered. |
| It seemed to us that worries would go away, |
| It seemed to us... |
| Behind the sadness of the rain |
| Worthless |
| Who can't fly |
| He will not love. |
| We are tired - under masks |
| Our faces are not |
| We are flying, but not at all |
| They don't look like birds. |
| And in the bustle of your roads, |
| Where everyone is alone |
| I did not count the fallen leaves |
| In that hustle... |
| Moscow, Moscow, melancholy |
| Not big enough. |
| We don't have to be alone |
| With you, Moscow!.. |
| Behind the sadness of the rain |
| Worthless |
| Who can't fly |
| He will not love. |
| We are tired - under masks |
| Our faces are not |
| We are flying, but not at all |
| They don't look like birds. |
| Behind the sadness of the rain |
| Worthless |
| Who can't fly |
| He will not love. |
| We are tired - under masks |
| Our faces are not |
| We are flying, but not at all |
| They don't look like birds. |