Текст песни Анатолий Днепров - Памяти друга

Memory

one

Everything goes and riot and dreams
Over the years we are not so insults wound
Over the years it's hard to say forgive,
And clear names scatters memory

Chorus:

Here you are gone, but the door is slightly ajar,
The light strip is lit by
And how much with you is already experienced,
And how much should I still

And for poems, and for love, for faith
For the purity of which you lived
I will ask my mother, she will put the willow,
Well we could not come to the grave

2.

But your book is disclosed on the table,
We will emphasize all the necessary words,
Volodya, cute, we are not forgotten,
Not your talent, no clean,

Chorus:

Here you are gone, but the door is slightly ajar,
The light strip is lit by
And how much with you is already experienced,
And how much should I still

And for poems, and for love, for faith
For the purity of which you lived
I will ask my mother, she will put the willow,
Well we could not come to the grave