Good luck


I remember a bustling railway station in spring,
Should the train was to lead me to the Urals.
And the girlfriend of the springtime
I spent a song simple ...

Chorus:
Good-bye, good-bye!
Good luck! The happy way!
In the far distance
You do not Forget ...

And wherever he was in a hurry, my engine,
This song I sang under the sound of wheels.
In Leningrad, and Baku, and near Moscow
This song was always with me ...

Chorus.

Time passed, and I gradually realized,
That without the songs that simply can not live,
But rather, it is impossible to live without that,
What do I sang goodbye spring ...

Chorus.

And now we had been married for the fifth year -
By leaps and bounds son is growing!
And when my flight to go come due,
Together with her mother sings and my son ...

Chorus.