Текст песни Виктор Королев - С днём рождения, Брат.

Turn around, looking after the past,
It is possible only over the shoulder.
The fence has grown there for years,
My soul is hot with longing.
We remember familiar faces
From distant childhood and dreams.
A string of carefree fun
Melts in the haze of distant fires.

Chorus:
Happy Birthday friend,
Forgive me for suddenly remembering.
Happy birthday old friend!
Life went into a new circle!
Be healthy my friend
May the disease not take you!
Be happy, my old friend,
Constantly, not suddenly!

We met youth with guitars,
They swore true friendship to each other.
We fell in love and dreamed eagerly
And they rushed through life with the idea.
Today we will drink for good luck
So that it never leaves us forever.
We are unlikely to get used to weak wines,
Only vodka makes our eyes shine!