Мальчишки во дворе играли.
Соседство судьбы их свело.
Друзья росли, и возмужали,
И вместе пьют уже вино.
Но раз, за лишней чаркой было
Один другому невпопад
Сказал чего, другой забыл бы,
А друг вдруг стал из друга враг.
Мальчишки во дворе играли.
Сиротство судьбы их свело.
Отцов они не вспоминали,
Но ненавидели вино.
The boys in the courtyard were playing.
Neighborhood of their fate reduced.
Friends grew, and matured,
And they drink wine together.
But once, for an extra cup was
One to another, inappropriately
He said that, the other would have forgotten,
A friend suddenly became an enemy of a friend.
The boys in the courtyard were playing.
The orphanhood of their fate has reduced.
They did not remember their fathers,
But they hated wine.