Текст песни Александр Кальянов - За кордон

FOR CORDON (A.KOLYANOV)

(loss)

1.No phone ringing anymore
The wind is angry, ripping off the leaves
My friend is leaving for the cordon,
My best friend is leaving.
We are sitting in a small restaurant
Changing your usual posture
Blow bitter smoke into the ceiling
Continuing the stupid silence

R: For the cordon, for the cordon far beyond the cordon,
Where there is no storm, no winter.
Far beyond the broken wing cordon
My friend flies away, flies away

2. called Stas, there he will be Steve
A year later, shut up dandy
Presenting a foreign passport
He in the crowd will disappear emigrants.
For months the river
Maybe time will heal our pain,
He waved from the ramp to me
I wave back to him: See you!

R: the same; (lose) (03:06)

Far beyond the broken wing cordon
My friend flies away, flies away
My friend is flying away ...