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Leningrad Blues

On Veteran's Avenue, number thirty one
A taxi rushes late at night, he sits in the car
The city headlights wave, they're saying don't go
Drunken mind is poisoned
 
He goes to her, silently turns off the light
There is no time for empty conversation
Silhouettes came together in a sweet dance of love
The night was short
 
Over three hundred years and over eight centuries
He is waiting for a message from her in cities and houses
He will remember her when touching another
She was the brightest among other shadows
 
He reminisces about her sensually, barely breathing
After all, they will never come together - so fate had decided
Heartbroken, but what did he want?
This city will not forgive your momentary pleasures
 
Leningrad woman...
Leningrad woman...
Leningrad woman...
Leningrad woman...
 
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Ленинградский блюз

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