So, our paths had suddenly diverged again:
In two directions, we leave untimely.
I feel sad when someone goes away
Abruptly, abruptly.
The friend is gone - not many people
Will miss him in the end.
I can’t speak for the rest, but I trust deeply,
Trust every friend.
But today misfortune follows me,
The blizzard ruins all tracks and spirits.
Everything is bad as it could be -
Each minute, each minute.
The friend is gone - not many people
Will miss him in the end.
I can’t speak for the rest, but I trust deeply,
Trust every friend.
When my friend returns to me at last,
He’ll say: "How stupid, let’s stop our quarrel."
With a smile, we’ll look back at the past:
It’s over, it’s over.
The friend is gone - not many people
Will miss him in the end.
I can’t speak for the rest, but I trust deeply,
Trust every friend.
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