"Home, street, lantern, pharmacy ..." (c)

Oh, this fog is dense, milky white ... In it, the outlines of the city are lost, blur out, as if on a watercolor picture, and freeze, reflected in the theatrical mirror of the stage.

But the mirror is broken, fragments are flying. And this is not a bad sign at all, it's an unobtrusive invitation to the past.

In a world of obscure shadows, raised collars and happy laughter, satin dresses and songs to the guitar.

You see? This is an old Petersburg, with its cozy gateways, where your favorite music sounds.

Previously, these hits sang everything. Now they have become a classic that touches the souls of people of any age.

Stroll through the streets of St. Petersburg at night. You see, there's a high window on someone's window. What's with him? Maybe someone already puts on a cup and is preparing to meet an expensive guest?

Let's look at the light.

You are waiting for songs under the guitar, your company and like a movie tape - the life of a heroine, maybe very similar to the life of your friends.