I remember the five-story building on Maiskaya,
I remember friends with fraternal friendship,
It was a long time ago, but everything was briefly remembered,
How fun it was to ride the greats,
We played soccer and didn’t bother,
What happens there in the world, we just ran and rejoiced, every day,
I deeply remember all these days.
But how terrible it is to realize that everyone has dispersed, who is where,
For a long time we have not seen friends,
And there is no longer that friendship, do not spill water,
The world has become angrier or we just matured,
I don’t believe that it’s so easy to forget everything,
As before, now few people know how to cherish friendship,
Maybe I'm wrong, because I myself have not written a different path for a long time.
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The time has passed, friends and priorities have changed, but at heart we are still children,
Run, dream, have fun,
Only more worries
And who knows where life will take us,
But we must not forget where we come from,
And then, intersect with family on the path of life,
Indeed, in our hearts we are still the same children.
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There’s nothing to talk about,
Hi, how are you, what are you doing, um, well, come on, bye
And earlier at the meeting, a smile was already visible from far away,
I will always wait for a non-intrusive call, or a VK message,
Well, in the meantime, I’ll open my kindergarten album,
Scroll, remember, I miss.
I can see bright smiles there, and I remember our then still non-smoking voices from the video player,
This is a matinee, all parents are happy for us,
They don’t know what their children are doing now,
We drink and smoke, forgive the truth, we really love you,
And we don’t want to hurt you even more,
Therefore, do not sleep at home at night,
We do not want you to see us drunk.
And here’s the school album, I remember every year,
First class, extension, sanatorium, first love,
A lot of emotions, a lot of holidays, a lot of friends
What else could be more fun?
We still did not see life in all its glory,
Then the transition to a new stage,
And since then everything has been forgotten, we are scattered like a carousel.
Returns the one who wants to return to the roots, then where it all began,
Going through every day
Forgive me, my school brothers, I was beaten off, but I did not forget, I was mistaken, I was proud,
But only having matured, I understood everything and decided
There can be no war, with people that most of life went side by side,
But this is life, let's see what lies ahead.
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The time has passed, friends and priorities have changed, but at heart we are still children,
Run, dream, have fun,
Only more worries
And who knows where life will take us,
But we must not forget where we come from,
And then, intersect with family on the path of life,
Indeed, in our hearts we are still the same children.
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