Текст песни ... увы, постоянство теперь - не в цене ...

Alas constancy is no longer in the price
Alas, not in the price Promises
We wind carries this earth
What here goodbyes

Not saying goodbye leave this life
Do not go saying goodbye to people
Just as a child we met old friends
Old and new will not

Let us justify a thousand times
And we certainly myself too
But old friends are less we
And new they do not replace

And what happened and who is to blame
Evil somebody's game
We said goodbye a thousand years ago
And we believe it until the morning

Let the day pass without worries about the past
And in the evening of the day
I am all gather at one table
One fire

I have a problem with them decide their
Those that are not solved without them
And then I ask for forgiveness
In his old friends

And our fire never quenched
And let the small, personal
Not too many of us in the world
That we did not have it.