Текст песни София Ротару - Костёр

Fireplace

Music - Andrei Makarevich;
Word - Andrei Makarevich;
Year: 1981.

All otbolit and Wise says:
- Each fire once otgorit (burn out)
The wind will scatter the ashes without a trace.
But as long as the fire burns,
Each in his own way stores,
If the trouble, and if the cold.

Every night is long, the harness barely
And guard forces and firewood,
In vain do not make noise and do not spoil the forest.
But sometimes there will suddenly crank,
This crank will do everything wrong,
And his vzovёtsya fire to the skies.

CHORUS:
Not all doresheno,
Not everything is allowed,
Not all faded paint of the day,
I did not fire a pity - the fate of my stores.

He was smarter than who your fire sberёg,
It is warm others could not,
But lossless lived to warm days.
Are you in such a hurry, you're all burned per hour,
And an hour later a big fire extinguished,
But this time everything was warm.