Текст песни М. Вайнберг, М. Матусовский - Друг

A friend is not the one with whom the songs are singing about
And not the one with whom the bowl is divided into feast.
In a difficult moment, they meet with him together
Troubles and losses, cold and heat.

We must freeze with him on the night parking lot,
Experience the severity of all separation
Break out of battle in the burnt tank
And then you know what a friend is.

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They share their friends between them.
The soldiers' friendship has its own laws,
And the laws cannot be changed.

Give at least a day under fire in the ravine,
Go around the equator and the polar circle,
With him, the sip is the last searchable from the flask,
And then you know what a friend is.