Letra
Hey, wake up
It's Moscow out there
Hold my hand
Monday rain won't stop us
An early hour
We are up there
Grey arches in silence
We are on the very top
Holding to the spire
See those kids, men and women
Spikes of wheat and flowers
Steel and concrete tower
A house on the waterfront
The confluence of two rivers
Writer(s): Vladislav Parshin
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