Текст песни ОЛЕГ МИТЯЕВ - Любовь неразделенная моя

Rushing like wagons through the blizzards
My years, burying hopes.
But you are still with me, or rather any friend, -
My unrequited love.

And if sometimes you get sick,
I remember you.
Who are you, my dear, friends with
Without me?

Time can't stop
Neither happiness, nor misfortune, nor war,
And if something terrible is destined to happen,
It’s better to be with me, not with you.

Snow swirls over the avenues
The chimes of the Kremlin are heard.
Who are you, my dear, friends with
Without me?

The long-awaited victory will come.
We will cry without melting tears.
And maybe it will save you, which you did not even know,
My unrequited love.

And apple trees look in puddles
Couples of lovers beckoning.
Who are you, my dear, friends with
Without me?