Татьяна Сорокина - За друзей
текст песни

We haven't seen each other for two hundred years
At the table, crowded,
And my heart aches a little
From the conversations...
We've been friends for more than one cold season
And there's warmth in our souls today
And to those we need so much
We'll drink together!
To our dearest friends
Pour us a glass—there are few of us!
To friends who hear without words
To friends who breathe as we do
It was and always will be
And let fate twist us
No matter how difficult our path
The first toast—to friends!
We cry, not hiding our unexpected tears
And we laugh and fool around
Tomorrow, early in the morning, we'll all hit the road again
Tomorrow—some to the north, some to the west
But we'll always be close
And we don't need anything else
And thank God!
To our dearest friends
Pour us a glass—there are few of us! To friends who hear without words
To friends who breathe like us
It has always been and always will be
And may fate twist us
No matter how difficult our path may be
First toast...to friends!
To dearest friends
Pour us a glass - there are few of us!
To friends who hear without words
To friends who breathe like us
It has always been and always will be
And may fate twist us
No matter how difficult our path may be
First toast...to friends!