Текст песни БАЛЕТ - старые добрые дни

Old good days will never come already,
Well, and those that we are waiting ahead,
Not yet fact that
Will good.

If I ask me
I'll bring you a cup of coffee in bed.
And you remember how those days were
When it was not necessary to ask.

Inside of me!
More than pain!
Or longing
This is nostalgia for old and good days!

Old good days - now it's just a motive,
To drink when there is no reason
To visit the guests,
When you think you're alone.

If you sit just whine
It seems something bad,
Then those the very days of you from the Puchin
Will not bring, but what will be renewed.