Artur Kalyansky, Taulan. "High, brother, from the heart!"

Artur Kalyansky, Taulan. "High, brother, from the heart!"

Artur Kalyansky, Taulan

"High, brother, from the heart!"


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You don't break my high
We are culturally
The restaurant is just heaven
There is no reason to be sad
You don't break my high
Don't rush to leave
Pour, rest
Get high, brother, from the heart

This evening for us, how many years, how many winters
Come on, dear, shelter, treat!
Oh, how time flies, we are completely different
What a pity that now we are not all gathered
Do you remember childhood, we are in the neighborhood
One girl fell to the heart
Behind her they set off into such distances
But our friendship was not lost

You don't break my high
We are culturally
The restaurant is just heaven
There is no reason to be sad
You don't break my high
Don't rush to leave
Pour, rest
Get high, brother, from the heart

The freshest pita bread, the most delicious hookah
How much wine do you want, everything, dear, for you
Hopelessness - fate has bound us forever
You are my friend, you are my brother, dear man
And in the restaurant they sing and play
As we once, the soul walks
Nothing lasts forever, but tonight
We are together again, let's meet

You don't break my high
We are culturally
The restaurant is just heaven
There is no reason to be sad
You don't break my high
Don't rush to leave
Pour, rest
Get high, brother, from the heart