Sasha (Саша) Kvashenaya - The City That Doesn't Exist (Город, которого нет), A Layman's Reaction

A Layman's Reaction: Sasha Kvashenaya, Igor Kornelyuk - The City That Doesn't Exist (Саша Квашеная, Игорь Корнелюк - Город, которого нет) Sasha Kvashenaya is the stage name of Alexandra Konstantinovna Kapustina, a Russian singer, songwriter, cover artist, and music streamer who specializes in hip hop and trap music. She has a number of well-known and popular songs. Kvashenaya is a Russian musician who specializes in Hip Hop and Trap music. She has a wide variety of well-known songs that are quite well-liked by the general public. Kvashenaya is also a cover artist and music streamer. Born: 1999 (age 26 years), Prechistoe, Russia ====================== To buy me a coffee:
====================== Note: I do not own the rights to this song, I am just reacting to it. Copyright Disclaimer: Under Section 107 of the copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purpose such as criticism & comment. -------------------------------------------------- It's not so much a song about a specific place as it is a philosophical reflection on life and mistakes, as well as the soundtrack to the TV series "Bandit Petersburg." According to the composer, the song represents the hero's passage through the "point of no return" and the consequences of his mistakes. --- Lyrics: Night, silence and my way, that is very long ... It rains or maybe it snows, but I should be strong. Anyway, I’m warmed by hope in it: In the distance I see a town that doesn't exist. I know there’s a place I’ll call «my home», I know there’s a place not to be alone. Like a boy, who seeks out to a first kiss, I seek out to the town that doesn't exist. There is a home’ burning fireplace, As eternal base, that was forgotten, Last step – and I will reach this place, But this last step is longer than whole life. Where’s the one, who knows all my fate? May be I won’t find him - won’t be tired to wait. Even the whole world will resist - I will find this town, that doesn't exist. There is a home’ burning fireplace, As eternal base, that was forgotten, Last step – and I will reach this place, But this last step is longer than whole life. There is a home’ burning fireplace, As eternal base, that was forgotten, Last step – and I will reach this place, But this last step is longer than whole life. --------------------------------------------- Ночь и тишина, данная навек Дождь, а может быть, падает снег Всё равно, бесконечно надеждой согрет Я вдали вижу город, которого нет Где легко найти страннику приют Где наверняка помнят и ждут День за днём, то теряя, то путая след Я иду в этот город, которого нет Там для меня горит очаг Как вечный знак забытых истин Мне до него последний шаг И этот шаг длиннее жизни Кто ответит мне, что судьбой дано Пусть об этом знать не суждено Может быть, за порогом растраченных лет Я найду этот город, которого нет Там для меня горит очаг Как вечный знак забытых истин Мне до него последний шаг И этот шаг длиннее жизни Там для меня горит очаг Как вечный знак забытых истин Мне до него последний шаг И этот шаг длиннее жизни