Текст песни Александр Дьяченко - К Другу

Hi, man!
For a hundred years we have not seen each other.
How do you live, what colors and dreams do you see?
I miss you, is it really so commonplace
tear out words from the sacrament of silence?

Is it bad to say that in memory
Is everything that once lived in the world alive?
All our milestones are washed away by rains and swept by snow,
but we are - and this is the main miracle, friend.

... Tell me, my friend, which roads do you mark?
What answers do you have, what truths do you keep?
Where are you now - in the moonlight or in the northern light
or in the far south you change days at night?

I don’t know how you feel - but I need our partings
it doesn’t count at all, because there is nothing in them.
We do not know where fate will bring us together - so what? Is it for boredom
is there a reason when we still meet - at least after a hundred years?

And you know - the farther, the more often I think
that if we were near, everything would be the same
as it is now - because time does not turn us into mummies,
we are, and through time we carry each other.