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So will after midnight , I'll call you when I want to talk .
 At some joy and , God forbid , in trouble I used to have to call here .
 When life does not converge in the line, we keenly feel not alone.
 Though from Chelyabinsk , though I appear from Sardinia to you. you call

 Friendship - is around the clock, though the fire , though the harvest.
 This feeling is not intellectually , get dressed , come !

 And our women , though beautiful , they drive crazy reproaches .
 But the Musketeers are not affected , we consulted old Dumas.

 That friendship - this clock, though the fire , though the harvest.
 This feeling is not intellectually , get dressed , come !

 And give us , Lord, to live , my friends, without revolution and without war.
 And to life with slides, and with holes to each other we were always true .

 Friendship - is around the clock, though the fire , though the harvest.
 This feeling is not intellectually , get dressed , come !