Текст песни Бутырка - Спешили, не знали

-1- Hurried knew lovingly played
Separated suffered the fate knocking
She was bitter sweet it was
Yes, but only so ago did not return
And the days were not running and dashing
And life swam over the years
She was bitter, she was sweet
Yes, but, but just do not return back

-2- A laid songs, and how many of them sang
In the basement, in the hallways,
In the Kremlin at the ball
Yes, but, but just like Vysotsky,
How Circle Nagovicyn us back not to return
Sometimes risked friends we lost
And chest were substituted for the Motherland
Yes, but, but just let them hit for ringing
Let beats for them ringing the bell, our Russia ...