Текст песни Александр Градский - Песня о дружбе

Well, a day, honestly!
Not enough for the soul of the globe!
Fate spoils, but not always.
Give me your hand, brother, for all the years.

The stones of the yard
both the window and the threshold,
everything in order
so that I could return.

I hear friends' voices ...

Well, a day, honestly!
Not enough for the soul of the globe!
Fate spoils, but not always.
Give me your hand, brother, for all the years.

Parting is nonsense
what a madman invented it ?!
No parting
one love, and nothing else!

Are you waiting or not waiting
what's the difference, friends?
Parting is a lie
you can't forget each other anyway!

We love you and we are waiting for you
... ... ... ... ... ...
Time will fly by, a thunderstorm will rumble
again you will hear friends' voices.