Текст песни Александр Ямпольский - Будем живы

Music: Alexander Yampolsky
Poems: Vitaly Kudelina

We will be alive ...

 On the road again.
 Go to the distance.
 Ride just to go.
 Here is such fun for my share.
 And two fingers and a whistle ...
 You can, if for a laugh.
 Ah, Seryozha, how to throw us this noose.

 That loop of roads
 From the expanses of relatives,
 Of verses and people who seek God in vain,
 Of my poplars,
 Of your birches ...
 Ah, Seryozha, how to throw us a load of kisses.

 Set a goal.
 Ride again.
 Ride to love
 It spread through the blood with spring song
 It has a great old age
 And two-faced nov
 Again will awaken in us, Seryoga, doubts.

 And reality is filled
 Sheer pain for the light -
 Selfless vow, promises - no need.
 If somewhere in the chorus, and even more so in the verse
 The stanza has turned, this, Gray, reward.

 On the road again
 To go far
 Give out, splash
 Russia fit in and do not crave profit
 While it will choke
 Making suffering
 This necessary pain - you and I will be alive