Вячеслав Леонтьев - Сорок-сорокет
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So the forty on the thoughts of past years I will go
In this Sunny June, forty pended my fraternal
I walk can only be for forty years alas, they do not celebrate
Let the June be hot this today the path is saddening the path
Forty-sorcino-soro-sorotte
It seems to be not young or grandfather
Just forty hit lunch
I have a dough memory of past years
Forty-sorcino-soro-sorotte
I’ll say hello to the new years
Forty years still not a grandfather at all
I will bring a mental marathon
Forty years have not yet been a muzzle upside down a pistol
I will remember my bike as we went with friends in the morning we fish
Childhood was the most relish not to forget him in any way and at least kill him
Forty years my friends lived them, we don't regret it in vain
Forty-sorcino-soro-sorotte
It seems to be not young or grandfather
In maturity, I bought an entrance ticket
But still a muzzle up a gun
Forty-sorcino-soro-sorotte
He came to me no bazaar
There is nothing terrible here
Yes, it's just a life mileage
The gray hair shone slowly, it fills
Started forty years rich in the house of the house and I don't miss the garden
In my life, a marathon I run under the right muzon
This significant June hit forty pendul
Forty-sorcino-soro-sorotte
Hello classmates
Sasha, Zhenya, Svetka - I Love You
Boys girls love everyone
Vetal, Seregam two Hello
Lighthouse from our school years
Lena, Tanya, Tusya and Oleg
And Andryukha is also a forty
Forty