Moskau [Extended Version] [English translation]

Moscow

Strange and mysterious

Towers of red gold

Cold as ice

Moscow

But one who really knows you

He knows that a fire burns

So hotly in you

Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey

Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha

Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey

To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho!

Moscow, Moscow

Throw your glasses at the wall

Russia is a beautiful land

Ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Your spirit is so great

The Devil's loose there every night

Ha ha ha ha ha, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Love tastes like caviar

Maidens are for kissing there

Ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Come, we'll dance on the table

Until the table collapses

Ha ha ha ha ha

Moscow

Door to the past

Mirror of the age of Tzars

Red like blood

Moscow

He who knows your spirit

Knows that love burns

Hot as embers

Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey

Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha

Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey

To your health, maiden, hey, maiden, ho!

Moscow, Moscow

Throw your glasses at the wall

Russia is a beautiful land

Ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Your spirit is so great

The Devil's loose there every night

Ha ha ha ha ha, hey

Moscow...

Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la

Ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow...

Lala lala lala la, lala lala lala la

Ha ha ha ha ha

Oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh, oh, oh oh oh oh...

On the cold days, when the air clatters against the empty streets and plazas, and the snow covered Kremlin tower, Moscow seems to be asleep.

But at night, there are clinking glasses after the Crimean champagne flowed freely, there is dancing, laughing and loving.

Moscow lives!

Moscow! Moscow!

Moscow, Moscow

One drinks vodka pure and cold

It makes you live a hundred years

ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Old buddy, your glass is empty

But in the cellar there's still more

Ha ha ha ha ha

Moscow... Moscow...

Moscow

Old and also young together.

In all eternity,

You still stand there.

Moscow

Your heart beats strong and wide.

It beats for rich and poor

In this city.

Cossacks, hey hey hey, raise your glasses, hey

Natasha, ha ha ha, you are beautiful, ah ha

Comrades, hey hey hey, here's to life, hey

To your health, brother, hey, brother, ho!

Moscow, Moscow

Throw your glasses at the wall

Russia is a beautiful land

Ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Your spirit is so great

The Devil's loose there every night

Ha ha ha ha ha, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Love tastes like caviar

Girls there are kissing

Ho ho ho ho ho, hey

Moscow, Moscow

Come, we'll dance on the table

Until the table collapses

Ha ha ha ha ha, hey!

• Artist:Dschinghis Khan
• Album:Dschinghis Khan