For friends

Come back home, you’re still young
We will go back to the good old days, don’t be sad dear
You know we’ve been injured by fate
But you and I, we won’t go to waste and retire

Do you remember… Remember miles of roads?
Remember those who were kind? Remember those who were cruel?
You’re still single, but already got your head together
So you know, just come back home

And over the years you’ve seen a lot
You’ve been many places and lost yourself
Well, what about you? You are your own captain
You decided to replace your suitcase with a sofa

You became uncontrollable by the crowd
You are different, but empty, you are your own slave
But you were born again in spring
You can do everything, just come back home

Skomorohi, 05.03.2020