Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Артак Кешьян

ARTAK KESHYAN

Today I am both full and drunk
And life is more wonderful at once!
Artak Keshyan came to me,
Distant friend Artak Keshyan,
Funny eccentric Artak Keshyan
From the mountainous Caucasus.

He told that there, in the mountains
It's easier and harder ...
The peaks are hiding in the snow
Fear forgot the way there
Walking right in the clouds
And the sun is warmer there!

"Listen, brother," he said suddenly, "
Throw your gallops!
The disease can be cured there
And lock yourself away from parting
There will be a real friend
And stone paths! "

Instantly ended "yesterday"
Speeches lasted all night!
We sat until morning
And in the morning he said: "It's time
Go home, there is a mountain waiting there!
Happen! See you!"

I drink life to the very edges,
There are no pauses in the gallop!
And somewhere Artak Keshyan is waiting,
My friend Artak Keshyan is in the mountains,
Funny eccentric Artak Keshyan
After all, the mountains are closer to the sky!

A.V.S.