Солнечный тёплый вечер. Выхожу из метро. Замечаю, что...

Sunny warm evening. I leave the subway. I notice that a police car is driving along the sidewalk along the sidewalk (it seems that earlier such a car was popularly called "bobby"). An improvised near metro bazaar of dacha old women and guests from the south begins frantically to gather and disperse, in all directions. I hear street musicians from the corner of two avenues. Good rock sound and (as always, damn it!) Tsoi's song. Not a bad crowd of listeners around (the guys really sound good), the soloist is even outwardly similar and copies the image, very skillfully and even mentally sings "to the author", characteristically raising his chin and repeating intonations. Mentally rhetorically I sigh: "Why wouldn't you sing your own song so well?" Then it became interesting what next, I decided to stop. People move aside, the car stops. And it is very symbolic that just to the words of the song "Change! Our hearts demand!" from the loudspeaker of the car sounds: "Disperse. You are breaking the law of St. Petersburg boo-boo-boo (the ending is illegible)".
The musicians sigh, "Well, ok ...", muffle the sound and begin to roll up. The audience-listeners were delighted - they applauded for another two minutes, came to throw money into the bag, dispersed very slowly, discussing. All this time no one got out of the car. The merchants seem to have exhaled that they were carried away (not all of them fled, at least). I didn't stand for a long time, went home. I hope that the guys stayed with the proceeds and that there were no problems. For all my dislike for copying Tsoi, they played great and generally came out beautifully%)