Текст песни Александр Дольский - нет друзей верней и лучше,чем заклятые враги

Svyatoslav Fyodorov

There are times in our care -
take libel and false,
If you stand for something,
without enemies can not survive.
Distinguish enemies difficult,
because the world has become a tradition -
than your enemies is negligible,
the unrestrained their anger.
What a life, when all around
some friends and they do not count ...
No one has become your enemy,
You did not deserve this honor.
 
Obolgut your road
who verbally who string
will have all your worries
them to the joy and peace.
No, my friends, do not need to
offended (and learn) -
disarm your flattery,
their wickedness - pushes upward.
Not Gazette pain and misery,
as high a sure sign of doom,
and in recent works
reward me - my new enemy.
 
I am an enemy bigger thirst
the teeth and the mind,
I understand each of them,
I'm not clear to anyone.
I watched them,
studying every move.
You, my friends, I have given a lot,
twice - each enemy.
With friends I sometimes reticent
and forgiving one's enemies.
I do not quarrel with each other again,
but for him and give my life.
 
If the enemy is my praise
and melt the old ice,
means another missed
we mistake undershoot.
Enemy taught me to work
and save us from boredom.
No friends or rather better,
than bitter enemies.
Among the vanities and scrapes
We exalt life sometimes ...
And a loyal friend and a true enemy,
like two wings among the heights.

1981