Москва-Нева - Ромарио

Припев:

У твоей Москвы и его Невы

Стало общее, что-то, наверное, вы.

Ты светла он хмур, в споре двух культур

Он опять за поребрик, а ты за бордюр.

Ты не видела белых ночей и сторон Петрограда

Он не знает хитровских дворов и Булгаковских мест.

Он не сможет тебя никогда проводить до парадной.

Да и ты не узнаешь, какой в его доме подъезд.

Припев:

Но у твоей Москвы и его Невы

Стало общее, что-то, наверное, вы.

Ты светла он хмур, в споре двух культур

Он опять за паребрик, а ты за бардюр.

Ты услышишь как нежно звучит Мариинская арфа.

Он увидит иного Малевича в светлых тонах.

Ты привыкнешь зимой согреваться Зенитовским шарфом,

Он пройдёт по дворцовой в твоих красно-белых штанах.

Припев.

Ведь у твоей Москвы и его Невы

Стало общее, что-то, наверное, вы.

Ты светла он хмур, в споре двух культур

Он опять за паребрик, а ты за бардюр.

У твоей Москвы и его Невы

Стало общее, что-то.

У твоей Москвы и его Невы

Стало общее, что-то.

Конечно-же вы!

Chorus:

Near your Moscow and its Neva

It became common, something, probably you.

You are bright, he is gloomy, in a dispute between two cultures

He is again behind the curb, and you are behind the curb.

You have not seen the white nights and sides of Petrograd

He doesn't know Khitrov's yards and Bulgakov's places.

He will never be able to walk you to the front door.

And you won't know which entrance is in his house.

Chorus:

But near your Moscow and its Neva

It became common, something, probably you.

You are bright, he is gloomy, in a dispute between two cultures

He is again for the curb, and you are for the curb.

You will hear how tenderly the Mariinsky harp sounds.

He will see another Malevich in bright colors.

You will get used to warming yourself with a Zenith scarf in winter,

He will walk along the palace street in your red and white trousers.

Chorus.

After all, near your Moscow and its Neva

It became common, something, probably you.

You are bright, he is gloomy, in a dispute between two cultures

He is again for the curb, and you are for the curb.

Near your Moscow and its Neva

Something became common.

Near your Moscow and its Neva

Something became common.

Of course you are!