Текст песни Айвазян А. - Как много здесь знакомого народа

How many people are familiar,
  We, unfortunately, did not see each other often.
  To chat with each less than an hour
  We will need at least a year.
  But on the shoulders looming head -
  Do not rack the old greasy caps,
  She is still quite sturdy bag,
  Where I keep treasured words

  About fires in the edge of a strange, about the road without roads,
  About thresholds without doors, about snow and clouds fan.
  Let's sing something,
  So many times we went without legs
  To sing without a voice for us - a piece of cake.
  Bathe seven times per word
  Seven voiced trails cross the valley.
  And all the words svyazuya together,
  Familiar lines and music will run the trail.
  Stranger decides - discordant chorus sings,
  Forgive him - an outsider does not understand
  What we are conducting sincere conversation,
  Spiritual conversation did not happen.

  About fires Wkra strange we softly sing ...

  How sweet to remember, gathered together,
  What was with us at home and not at home,
  And as the family album sheets,
  We iterate until the morning song.
  Do not dry out stock magic words,
  You need those friends with a backpack,
  Nothing less than a rope and oar
  Axe and even spoon with pot.

  About fires in the edge of another's as able - so sing.