Текст песни Тбили Тёплый - Дружба временная радость

You kind of friend called himself,
Now I look in your eyes and in their emptiness.
I'd love to embrace the whole world, but what is left,
But friendship is a time of joy.
You're it, parents 'hello', I do not hold evil,
It is not their fault that their son so that's a bitch.
I remembered childhood: running around the garages,
Now - a healthy forehead and stupid to say.
And your bitch, that threw me a glance
I had to punish her even then.
You're finished smoking and Che now? Maybe even damn it?
But do not fight back the lost sun.
Friendship in guns, bitches in lace,
Who needed a stupid fuck sent.
Yesterday on fire today in Black list,
You even do not forget how it was, but I do not call.