Description
The track sounds like a confession in which an entire city becomes a reflection of one person. Bridges are built not for ships, but for feelings, white nights burn like lanterns above lovers, and rain becomes just a backdrop. Here, St. Petersburg is not geography, but a living metaphor: fragile, wild, cold, and yet so necessary.
Producer: Alexander Leonidovich Stepanov
Producer: Svyatoslav Stepanov
Unknown: Svyat
Lyricist: Svyatoslav Stepanov
Composer: Svyatoslav Stepanov
Composer: Alexander Stepanov
Lyricist: Alexander Stepanov
Lyrics and translation
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