Morning colors of dawn clouds,
Life pouring into the quiet city.
Light music is gently easy,
And her song is full of wind!
And it carries notes.
By canals, gardens and parks,
Reflects that song Neva,
And to the Bay carries a gift.
And above it, spreading its wings,
The angel of light, the time of the messenger,
To this song will add the words,
Giving a holiday to sensitive souls.
A hundred secrets will get the people,
In a new song, flying boldly.
And surely the Truth will come in
In our thoughts, words and deeds!
2020-01-02