Evening Song (Hey Leningrad)


City on the Neva freestyle,
City glory of our labor
Listen, Leningrad,
I'll sing to you
My sincere song

There was held, friends,
Youth Komsomol mine.
For dear edge
With lyrics young
Were the same age with me

From that time the fire
Somewhere you had not met me,
Old friends,
In you I find
His troubled youth

The song flies over Neva,
Sleeps city road
The parks and gardens
Linden trees rustle,
Goodnight, native Leningrad.