The colors of caramel

The nights of Petersburg are caramel colors,

With the smell of lilac,

                 with the eternal mystery of the stars,

Time dies,

                 in the world parallel

Gold shell

                 reflected the bridge.

The nights of St. Petersburg are the sweet whisper of summer ...

Affectionate cat,

                 curving his tail,

Hands in the palm of your hand

                 red dawn

Firm and resilient -

                 The Hermitage Bridge.

Petersburg nights ... who invented you?

Nevskaya water

                 washed yesterday's canvas ...

Where two walk,

                 caramel dusk

light semicircle

                 draw a bridge.