Текст песни ДИМА БИЛАН И ДИНАМИТ - ПРОЩАЙ МОЙ ДРУГ

You do not have time to write their best songs
Do not have time to play his best concert
You always wanted to be the most famous
And why are you in a hurry to live like this

And you lived only with the heart, veins risk and rhythm
You managed to create everything you managed to find all
You life and happiness was always open
But the road has been spilled on the road

Goodbye my friend, goodbye
We do not have enough hands
You're going out to the edge
Where our songs sound

Goodbye my friend, goodbye
Goodbye is not forever
Good bye, my friend
After all, you're now a star

And in my heart the pain, your death so absurd
But I believe, I believe, saying goodbye to you
That the steep ramp leaving you in the sky
Taking off on his motorcycle over Moscow

Goodbye my friend, goodbye
We do not have enough hands
You're going out to the edge
Where our songs sound

Goodbye my friend, goodbye
Goodbye is not forever
Good bye, my friend
After all, you're now a star