A harsh winter and a quiet summer
An ossified nest of old values
City block rally, the only street
Isn't really enough when nothing hurts
Year after another Sasu has told
I won't stay here and I do not live here
But maybe a year or two at the most
I have acquintances elsewhere
I have acquintances elsewhere
This is my city after all
This is my city after all
This is my city after all
My city
The beginning evening doesn't fall from the sky
A prince and a princess don't float from a car
Clocks from a church have been moved for here
There's too much time or there's a little time
And on an empty lot grass isn't burning
Asphalt has covered the whole area
Small in it's splendor this city is
A road that ends or a jaded leftover
This is my city after all
This is my city after all
This is my city after all
Admit to yourself already that you can get from here
You won't become rich, maybe also will be left
That dream of youth, the world is big
Inviting, bright and freshly painted
With remaining colours
This is my city after all
This is my city after all
This is my city after all
My city