Текст песни Аркадий Кобяков - Пролетают года

fly year
Life bypasses
not with resignation
We do not play to toss
and how often times
we dream sweet home
and how you want in time
start all over again

Chorus:
I remember your letter
mother's tears
tears separations field
and the words just wait
previous years not to return
we do not miss them
we are one of those who does not bark
and for the honor of dying

fly year
take life camp
leaving in return
property is not repentance
gold words
remember the mother and father
life people one
that would play with her