Аркаша Северный - Годы мчатся, годы мчатся без возврата... - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

As always, I was unexpectedly posted a new text. I looked, listened to the guys, - I look - what is a familiar melody. I looked - Lord, my God! And the song is about us: about Vovka Romenskoy, about Tikhomir, in some part and about Sergeha Ivanchech ... and I decided to sing it.

Years rushing, years racing without refund,

I do not spare surnames or names ...

Let him live a little - but, however,

As always, I was unexpectedly posted a new text.

I looked, listened to the guys, - I look - what is

familiar melody. I looked - Lord, my God!

And the song is about us: about Vovka Romensky, about Tikhomir,

In some part and about Sergeha Ivanchech ... and I decided to sing it.

Years rushing, years racing without refund,

Do not spare surnames or names ..

Let him live a little - but, however,

We are still with a smile battle.

Life broke our souls without sorry and not crying

leaving pain loss

Otnimalla and freedom and family ...

And Arkady, and Vladimir, and Volodya

Confused in prisons youth,

We will dream at night camp, -

And about the past evil memory, and about the past evil dreams ...

But hope, but hope remains

Although together we are already on the board twenty years.

We hope for three to divide, -

In this song we hope hello.

Life broke our souls without sorry and not crying

leaving pain loss

Otnimalla and freedom and family ...

Our old age is inconspicuous to us, -

Just she brings with me? -

Maybe, like everyone else, the family is resting, -

Maybe again - the evil memory, maybe again - evil dreams? ..

Years rushing, years racing without refund,

I do not spare surnames or names ...

Let him live a little - but, however,

We in life are still with a smile brand.