Текст песни Налить - и спеть

Number of years lived
You're sitting there, proud of your experience, brother,
And I would not be in a hurry to grow up so early.
It has become harder to hurt us
We are less likely to call each other.
Noticed: the most windy became the most serious,
He inherited his wind
The same, first, dysfunctional children.
Then the chip will fall
And we’re going somewhere
And we all want to have time to say something,
But we’re going, going, going and don’t tell everyone close:
"I love you, really."
Stop in the midst of the crowd, in the midst of the hustle and bustle
Look up, remember that you are you
Remember what you dreamed about, look inside.
This is a dream where gold is a simple metal.
Most importantly, remember: Euros, dollars are all nonsense,
It would be normal weather.
And we are all together, as then,
In the sunny summer two thousand I don’t remember which year.
We’re going, where are we going,
Who is on the third, who is in the subway, who is in the entrance,
And who is muddied with students.
Airplanes fly between cities.
Spending time less often is just useless.
The clock is ticking, the clock. I want to catch so much
But do not rush anywhere, but just live here,
Pour and sing.
So you want to pour and sing.