Song about a friend I remember the morning of the gray-haired autumn day ... The sky in the clouds storm front ... I was wounded, and from the battle I He delivers a true friend of mine fighting. Chorus: This song I sing of loyalty ... At the heart of the friendship I will keep forever ... As the song has a cherished word, And in life have treasured friends. Once, on a sand ridge spurs Builders were in the clouds of sand. And when I had no water left, A friend gave me his two sips. Chorus. I probably would have been different lives lived And others would probably have become, If friendship is life on earth is not appreciated, If the word "friend" did not know ... Pripev.1956