Sailed Away The Youth Years Gone Vasily Bargachan Poem by Yuri Starostin

Sailed away the youth years gone,
As in the flood a broken ice.
And today the pain goes not by
In the soul by the just grieves lives.

When you remember the living,
Embreath without a previous heat,
And suddenly the heart noah acute,
Because the life, in fact, has streamed.

Like a boat is at a mooring,
With the rotten bottom under water,
Oh, so the fate was a cradle me,
And I was happy by that destiny.

And on the large and narrow ways
I was not avoided a hard fights,
And now the heart overloads
Dictates other rhythm of life.

And let's gone on the years, the power,
And to ahead the stream not to swim,
But just in the life it was,
I can just to forget? !