Moscow Girl

You are my love and you are my life.
Will I go down or will I survive?
What do you want and what do you need?
Who will be there to pay for your greed?

Let me stay with you.
You’re my Moscow girl. This is true.


Moscow, Moscow girl.
You’re my secret, secret world.
Moscow, Moscow girl.
You’re living in danger.

Oh, my Moscow girl.
I need you in this night.
Oh, my Moscow girl.
Oh, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl.


You are so strong, but sometimes you cry.
My little star is lost in the sky.
I look at you – my angel of light.
Shining so bright you long for the night.

I will pray for you.
You’re my Moscow girl. This is true.


© Andrew Mosckalev, Igor Sorokin, 15.02.2012