Текст песни Кипелов и Маврин - Выпьем ещё

One sip of my heart will not let the fire,
But the spark can give a second.
And here again in the morning I did not understand,
Who are the dead who are alive.

Let us drink more, buddy, drink more,
Let's drink a little bit more and everything.

While still conscious recall a time
Cheap living and cheap wine.
When any of those cool jazz playing,
Country home sold.

Let us drink more, buddy, drink more,
Let's drink a little bit more and everything.

Are you glad freedom - choose yourself madhouse
At least here, at least somewhere over the hill,
But I became old, that another is not to sing,
But I was young to die.

Let us drink more, buddy, drink more,
Let's drink a little bit more and everything.

Let us drink more, buddy, drink more,
Let's drink a little bit more and everything.