You Needn t Be So Sad, My Faithful Friend
Well, if you wish I'll bring you some Madeira's
And may be I'll recite without the end
My poems from etherial spheras.
And what will be tomorrow noone knows,
The winds will blow with unexpected changes.
Those things we could respect became so worse
And our idols turned into the strangers.
Chorus:
You really don't know
Why rivers run and play,
Why silver fogs swirl up
And clouds sprain.
You really don't know
Where this life goes away,
Where this life pass away
In vain.
You shouldn't grieve, my friend, you need to strive.
I'll play guitar for you instead of others
And sing the songs about our life
Or may be not about the life of ours.
All calendars are wrong - so change your life,
You'd better drop and take away the mirrors.
We have to live and both we must survive,
So let the time will chose us as the heroes.
Chorus.
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