Текст песни Митяев и Маршал - Дружба

it will be after midnight, I'll call you
 when you want to talk
 in some kind of joy and God forbid trouble
 I'm so used to calling here already
 when life lines do not converge
 we keenly feel that we are not alone
 though Chelyabinsk even from Sordinia
 I will appear to you, you call

 Friendship is around the clock
 even a fire even a harvest
 this feeling is foolish
 get dressed

 and our women, though beauties
 they will drive mad with reproaches
 but the musketeers are not concerned
 we were advised by old Dumas

 that friendship is around the clock
 even a fire even a harvest
 this feeling is foolish
 get dressed

 and Lord let us live my friends
 without revolution and without war
 and in life with slides and pits
 we were always true to each other

 Friendship is around the clock
 even a fire even a harvest
 this feeling is foolish
 get dressed

 Friendship is around the clock
 even a fire even a harvest
 this feeling is foolish
 get dressed