Tverskaya

Here is the world where shop windows are shining,
Here's Tverskaya - we always miss her.
Who is more important to Asya than Marina?
Dear Asenky, who do I need?

We go, animated, close,
All drinking in: sunset, lights, voices,
And under someone's steadfast gaze
Sometimes lowering his eyes.

Only to us with sparkles sparkling,
Only ours, Moscow evening April.
Adult - the street, we also Tverskaya -
The half-adult hearts are the cradle.

The cradle of the golden dawn,
Wonders of the world, what is given in the morning ...
Here is the window with the theta diamonds,
There's another window with the lights ...

We will understand everything by a flair or by faith,
All the starry distance and celestial breadth!
Rising above the square of sulfur
The Passionate monastery turns pink.

We go, without a moment's silence.
All relatives - words, all family - features!
Oh, April unforgettable - Tverskaya,
The cradle of our youth you!

Disclaimer: I just found these in my library. I do not have the rights to them,
I just them and decided to share them with you.