In Moscow in 2013, Dmitry Hvorostovsky and Anna Netrebko singing "Moscow Nights":

There aren't even rustles in the garden.
Everything is dead until morning.
If only you knew how dear to me
Are these Moscow nights.
If only you knew how dear to me
Are these Moscow nights.

The river moves and does not move,
All made of lunar silver.
The song is heard and not heard
On these quiet evenings.
The song is heard and not heard
On these quiet evenings.

Why are you, dear, squinting,
With your head bowed?
It's difficult to say and not to say
All that is in my heart.
It's difficult to say and not to say
All that is in my heart.

The dawn is becoming ever brighter,
So please, be kind,
You, too, don't forget
These summer Moscow nights.
You, too, don't forget
These summer Moscow nights.