Текст песни Александр А.В.С. Скворцов - Друг

FRIEND

Time rushes in unprecedented runs,
The distance is carried out years and miles ...
With this friend, I was not in the mountains,
We did not divide the trench for two,

He did not save me under the firing,
I did not hold it on insurance.
We meet with eye eye
From vacation to a business trip.

Distance to us in a straight line -
Two thousand kilometers with excess ...
I - in the Taiga Power of the native,
He is breathing with others now.

It is increasingly in color costumes,
I am in the forest, unbridled more often ...
This friend is more expensive to me.
Because always real!

A.V.S.