Наш подростковый возраст ты прекрасенДуша бунтует, требуя лишь правды от другихКогда считаешь себя взрослым и свободнымНо, а вокруг, твердят, что ты дитя и ты глупее ихТы ищешь понимания повсюдуИ лишь друзья в эти года поймутПр...

Our teenage age you are beautiful The soul revolts, demanding only the truth from others When you consider yourself adult and free But, and around, repeat that you the child and you are sillier than them You look for understanding everywhere And only friends these years will understand You go with them through fire and water Being exempted from the last children's fetters That pain and tears will be not forgotten by heart Loss of the friend, or refusal of a tender sentiment And the laughter of age-mates, sneers can When the mistake was made by you at all But time rushes, will run those years That in souls will creep in forever Only memory will disturb us And to return in unique years!     vot chto podcherknyla mozhet bit' ne pravil'no!

Our adolescence you are Our adolescence you beautiful Soul rebels, requiring only the truth from others When you consider yourself an adult and free and around, say that you are a child and you're dumber You are looking for understanding everywhere And only friends in these years will understand you Pass them you fire and water Rid of the last of the children's put the pain and tears will never forget the heart of the Loss of a friend, or denial of