Текст песни Игорь Сатеро - Года шальные

Long gone , the crazy ,
When a blizzard , rain and heat
Under the Krasnoyarsk forest felled
And remember sweet home .

We do not forget the barracks ,
Where to unwind the first term ,
And papirosochki tight ,
And the invaluable Chifirok .

We do not forget the native smoking room ,
Where for days
To the sound of an old accordion
We tore the souls of people .

And mothers that helped
For many years .
Thanks to them , do not forget .
Your alive , my No way .

But we all pine trees are not piled up,
And so we have enough worries,
But even there , we do not be sad -
This much we're the people .