Ростов (Rostov)

Lyrics

[Куплет] Only youthful appearance Made him related to youth He didn't want to refuse It premature Day was coming to end While he was moving between Rostov's main road and The border of straw On his way from the warm sea Towards the freezing gulf He stared at industry and broken plains At South-Eastern station Carriages stretched to the north In the vestibule natural organs howled Someone laughed from the top shelf Like a Red Army man Someone laughed from the top shelf Like a Red Army man Packed grass caught on the axles Packed grass caught on the axles Square columns entwined at every station They say nothing could be Make out Further The air is full of feathers Stumps of the trees Stand as a perfect sample of humility Breaking the country, you hide Its wreckage and its bones