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It's not a carnival, but I want to dance with her
I know her 30 years, but I still know not much
Many hearts are beating for her, many in her
[people] Madly in love are able to do everything
The day is getting up with new hope on her coast
holding [her] hand [and go] ahead, but sometimes I don't recognize her
She's not my mother, but she took care of me
She showed me emotions, she taught me how to be a man
And maybe someday I'll have to give everything back
The fate will ask a question "You'll stand with her or you will give up?"
One of the lessons was about loyalty
The final one, to the last drop of blood
Sometimes I am terrible for her, often mad
Sometimes listless, I would only visit her
On holidays, leave as others do.
I would not be able to leave her, please do not ask me abou her.

And do not ask me about her, you know her well
Do not ask what she will give you, but what you can do for her
Every day in another condition you meet her
But you feel just proud, when someone asks you about her.

She's not a lover, but every night I sleep with her
Even if everybody scoff and laugh again and again
Even if I'll be alone, just with her
Because the rest will decides to love others.
A bad dream, because it is ideal for millions
Often the first love from a cradle to a grave
Many [people] miss her, many cannot move back
So they have her in their hearts, waiting for the move of the fate
She's not a muse, but she gives me an inspiration
To watch all the lights and shadows
And to see how is she, trying to understand
in the crown of voices, what does she really want and what does she feel.
Our mutual responsibility and care
Her children are me and you, and even junkies at railway stations
[people] say crap about her, nothing will convince us
And as long as we live, she lives too!

And do not ask me about her, you know her well
Do not ask what she will give you, but what you can do for her
Every day in another condition you meet her
But you feel just proud, when someone asks you about her.


She didn't give me birth, but I love her as a mother
sometimes she rejects me, but I will be with her forever
This love from which many [people] warned [me]
if you lose your head for her, you'll put it behind her

Some people think that she is their property, they want change her name
They think they can because they govern her
They want to number her, and to have her exclusively
But the solidarity of people gave her freedom back
Dirty streets where everyday you meet her so drunk and messy, jousting
still proud of her I wonder, how stupid I am, because she still leaves me

The idealists have strange motives
to love her even though the ​​fate with her is weak
and I have no other places but her
Do not ask me, you know her, you wake up with her every morning.