Lyrics Леонид Сергеев - Друзьям
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Я встречаюсь с друзьями
Собираются друзья, и в каком-то помещенье
Начинается рассказ, кто где был, а кто есть кто...
Дорогие мужики, я прошу у вас прощенья,
Я сначала вспомню вас, о себе скажу потом.
О себе скажу потом...
Вот один вернулся в дом из далекой теплой дали,
Вот другой при бороде, нуретий снял ее,
А вон тот пошел наверх, а тому квартиру дали,
Ну а этому никак не обломится жилье,
Не обломится жилье...
Круговертье будних дней наложило отпечатки,
И не так уже легки на подъем отцы-мужья.
Но под вывескою лет та же юность без оглядки,
То же братство, та же кровь, та же славная семья,
Та же славная семья...
Я вас вспомнил, а теперь о себе хочу напомнить:
Я, конечно же, не тот, да и вы уже не те...
В чем-то жестче стал и зле-то начал экономить,
Нет, конечно не в деньгах, а, наверно, в доброте,
А, наверно, в доброте...
Принимая на себя от судьбы в упор штрафные,
Зарываясь носом в грязь от подножек на бегу,
Я твержу себе, что есть измерения иные,
И, пока они во мне, что-то я еще могу,
Что-то я еще могу...
Забываю, хоть и жаль, я какие-то детали,
Уж не вспомню что, кому и когда, зачем сказал,
Но живет и будет жить ощущение печали,
Той, что за руку берет и уводит,
И уводит на вокзал.
Так давайте ж говорить, кто где был и чем отмечен,
Так давайте ж песни петь, все отбросив, до утра,
Чтоб осталась навсегда в нашем сердце эта встреча,
Чтоб вернулась хоть на миг нашей юности пора...
Нашей юности пора...
I meet friends
Friends gather, and in some room
The story begins, who was where, and who is who ...
Dear men, I apologize to you,
At first I will remember you, I will tell about myself later.
I'll tell you about myself later ...
So one returned to the house from a distant warm distance,
Here is another with a beard, nurethium took it off,
And he went upstairs, and they gave him an apartment,
Well, this doesn’t break off housing,
Do not break off housing ...
The whirlwind of weekdays left its mark,
And not so easy to rise fathers husbands.
But under the guise of years the same youth without looking back,
The same brotherhood, the same blood, the same glorious family,
The same glorious family ...
I remembered you, and now I want to remind myself:
Of course, I'm not the one, and you are not the same anymore ...
In some ways, it became tougher and evil began to save,
No, of course not in money, but probably in kindness,
And, probably, in kindness ...
Taking the punishment from fate point blank,
Burrowing its nose into the dirt from the running boards on the run,
I assure myself that there are other dimensions,
And while they are in me, something else I can,
Something else I can ...
I forget, although it’s a pity, I’ve got some details,
I don’t remember what, to whom and when, why I said,
But the feeling of sadness lives and will live
The one who takes and takes by the hand,
And leads to the station.
So let's say who was where and what was marked,
So let’s sing songs, dropping everything until morning,
So that this meeting remains forever in our heart,
To return at least for the moment of our youth, it's time ...
It’s time for our youth ...
Friends gather, and in some room
The story begins, who was where, and who is who ...
Dear men, I apologize to you,
At first I will remember you, I will tell about myself later.
I'll tell you about myself later ...
So one returned to the house from a distant warm distance,
Here is another with a beard, nurethium took it off,
And he went upstairs, and they gave him an apartment,
Well, this doesn’t break off housing,
Do not break off housing ...
The whirlwind of weekdays left its mark,
And not so easy to rise fathers husbands.
But under the guise of years the same youth without looking back,
The same brotherhood, the same blood, the same glorious family,
The same glorious family ...
I remembered you, and now I want to remind myself:
Of course, I'm not the one, and you are not the same anymore ...
In some ways, it became tougher and evil began to save,
No, of course not in money, but probably in kindness,
And, probably, in kindness ...
Taking the punishment from fate point blank,
Burrowing its nose into the dirt from the running boards on the run,
I assure myself that there are other dimensions,
And while they are in me, something else I can,
Something else I can ...
I forget, although it’s a pity, I’ve got some details,
I don’t remember what, to whom and when, why I said,
But the feeling of sadness lives and will live
The one who takes and takes by the hand,
And leads to the station.
So let's say who was where and what was marked,
So let’s sing songs, dropping everything until morning,
So that this meeting remains forever in our heart,
To return at least for the moment of our youth, it's time ...
It’s time for our youth ...