Moscow waltz


Summer, festive evening
He is looking into the windows of houses,
Float and melt,
Island clouds.
The warm, gentle breeze,
Blows softly through the leaves,
Nice and bright
Evenings in Moscow.

Kremlin stars shine -
This is our Moscow!
Clear, cloudless air
This is our Moscow!
Homeland of our soul,
You're like the youth is always good,
Our own capital,
Our Moscow!

From the Okhotny
Highway line,
Good close racing
On a warm evening so.

Ah, Moscow maple trees,
Moonlight on the grass,
To what are good
Evenings in Moscow!

Our own capital,
Our Moscow! 1948