An old decrepit piano with the same old notes on itAn old decrepit piano with the same old notes on it
Night lights are burning in the city, life is boiling in it. a bridge stretches across the riverNight lights are burning in the city, life is boiling in it. A bridge stretches across the river
The city above the free neva how good it feels for me in itThe city above the free Neva how good it feels for me in it
The path through the fog leading through the groveThe path through the fog leading through the grove
It's autumn time and it's time for the leaves of the treeIt's autumn time and it's time for the leaves of the tree
A road passing through all the landscapes of natureA road passing through all the landscapes of nature