I'm leaving Lydia With the scent of the Periozka I'm leaving Lydia in Moscow While you are waiting for me Lydia She doesn't know Italian She has learned two words She always says I love you Lydia If I lived closer I think a little that for the case And in the meantime I take the flight Always further away And you don't see Moscow anymore Under the clouds Hidden In Piazza Rossa Tonight Another one begins Adventure Lydia It will be just an illusion For those who buy an emotion With the scent of the Periozka Lydia And you don't see Moscow anymore Under the clouds Hidden In Piazza Rossa Tonight Another one begins Adventure And you don't see Moscow anymore Under the clouds Hidden In Piazza Rossa Tonight Another one begins Adventure