Текст песни Алла Баянова - Всё, что было

All that has gone before

Anyway, the years pass in succession
And the path of life becomes shorter
Isn't it time for us with a tortured soul
For a moment to forget and rest?

Chorus:
Everything that was, everything that is sweet
Everything sailed away long ago
Tired of caressing lips
And the soul was pleased
Everything that smoldered, that burned
Everything has decayed a long time ago
Only you, my guitar
The old ringing is good.

You reminded me today of the distant
Forgotten, experienced half-sleep
Dear friend, neither talk nor hint
Don't look for the old image in me.

Chorus.