traffic lights are burning


Gone are the days of college,
Traffic lights are lit,
And in the future we stand on the threshold.
Promchatsya years, runners,
We will not forget Institute.

In all they diverged edge
But soon meet friends -
More of us will drive somewhere-way road.
Yet know the whole country
Students of our names.

The last time waving your arms -
Farewell, our dear city,
Do you remember their comrades distant.
traffic lights are lit,
Farewell, beloved Leningrad!

traffic lights are lit,
Farewell, beloved Leningrad!